Sikong Xuan did not sit with Fengyun. He had already sat at his family's seat. Beside him sat a woman in a red dress. The woman's face was slightly pale and she wore a bright red skirt.
On her, although it makes her face look better, it is extremely uncomfortable with her.
At this time, she was talking to Sikong Xuan with a slight smile, but Sikong Xuan looked indifferent and otherworldly, as if he didn't pay much attention to her, and a sad look gradually appeared in the woman's eyes.
Fengyun retracted her gaze and glanced at the other seven major families one by one. People from the Yuwen family were also there. Sitting next to Yuwenji were people from the Jiang family. They were talking and laughing but did not look at her. It seemed that she had warned her.
The effect, or maybe Yu Wenji was worried about Jue Wuchen's power, so he stopped attacking her.
She turned sideways and glanced at Jue Wuchen, who had to sit next to her. He was waving the folding fan in his hand and looking at the positions of the eight major families leisurely. His narrow red phoenix eyes were shining with luster, and she didn't know who he was.
What are you looking at? The faint sunlight shines on him, coating him with a layer of bright starlight. Coupled with his arrogant and noble aura, he appears to be even more superior.
His ambition is to unify the Hidden Dragon Continent. Thinking of this, Fengyun felt a little blocked for no reason. She really didn't want to be his enemy.[
Jue Wuchen could see the change in her expression from the corner of his eye. Although he was looking at the eight major families opposite, the corner of his eye always stayed on her.
The corner of Jue Wuchen's mouth raised slightly, and the hand originally placed on his leg dropped to the side of the chair. His position was next to Feng Yun's. He quickly pulled down her hand and held it tightly between her hands.
In the middle of the person's profile, his half-smiling eyes were still looking at the eight major families, and he did not look at Fengyun.
Feng Yun's body tensed, and she secretly tried to pull out, but she didn't know that he was stronger. His fingers kept kneading her fingers, as if they were playing with something that attracted him, and he couldn't put it down and was unwilling to let go.
She turned sideways and gave Jue Wuchen a fierce look. The man didn't look at her at all, with an evil smile on his lips. Feng Yun was a little angry, stretched out her foot and stepped on his foot hard, glaring at him with a fierce look on his face.
Jue Wuchen finally reacted. The corner of his mouth twitched, and he turned sideways to look at Feng Yun with a sorrowful look on his face, looking pitiful. She had hit him really hard, and his feet were probably going to be swollen by her.
"You stepped on me." Jue Wuchen said pitifully. Fengyun's foot was still stepping on his instep. It seemed that as long as he didn't let go, her foot would not move away.
"Take your hand away." Feng Yun hummed.
Jue Wuchen inhaled aggrievedly, and still refused to let go of Fengyun's hand. He retracted his gaze and looked at the position of the eight major families, with a ruffian smile on his face. If she likes it, just step on it.
Feng Yun had no choice but to finally put away the foot that was stepping on Jue Wuchen's instep. She had just used Han Zhenqi, and his foot would definitely be swollen when she stepped on it.
As her feet left, the smile on Jue Wuchen's face became even brighter. The little thing still cared about him. This was enough. He wanted to slowly pull her heart towards him.
As time goes by, the square becomes more and more lively, and various noises are heard all around. Some businessmen are just discussing what kind of precious elixirs will be available this time, while the warriors are discussing how they can help.
Their internal strength-enhancing elixirs.
The members of the eight major families and the people who came to watch the alchemy competition were not sitting in the same seat. It was estimated that they were discussing where to go for a while.