"Your subordinate Lin Que pays his greetings to the Great Aunt." Lin Que paid his obeisance, kneeling down on both his knees.
The beautiful lady being waited upon hand and foot by a good number of attractive looking men lifted her eyes slightly, her alluring eyes lightly sweeping over Lin Que as she said nonchalantly: "Little Yun told me you have something you need to see me for? And that it has to do with the Devious Wyvern. I remember you telling me just a few days ago that you will be presenting the Devious Wyvern as a gift to me for my birthday celebrations. For you to come here today, wouldn't that mean that there has been a problem?"
The pitch she spoke with had been light and the voice enchanting, but the tone was nevertheless piercing like a needle, that drove pain into Lin Que.
Cold sweat ran down Lin Que's back, as he knelt firmly before the lady, his face already pale as a ghost.
