Jun Wu Xie's side has calmed down, but Duan Qi, who was travel-worn, returned to the residence of the Sacred Maiden Tribe with a gloomy face.
Han Shu and others followed behind Duan Qi carefully. Anyone could see that Duan Qi was not in a good mood at this moment.
Duan Qi was an elder of the Sacred Maiden Tribe. In the Upper Realm, she could have anything she wanted. But upon meeting Jun Wu Xie, she hasn't gotten her way. And with her temperament, for Duan Qi to tolerate till now, that was very rare.
The women in the hall saw Duan Qi and bowed to her politely, but Duan Qi spared little thought and did not respond to them, as she walked into the hall in a great huff.
"Elder Duan." A woman with a beautiful face stood in the hall, looking curiously at a somber Duan Qi.
"Elder Yun." Duan Qi looked at the person but was reluctant to say more.
