Qing Ming was completely stunned as he stared at the direction of Qianbei Ye's departure. His eyes were filled with astonishment.
"Based on what the Young Master had just said, why do I feel as if he does not attach any importance upon the Ancestral Elders? Especially that manner of speaking, he speaks as if this were an order from him to them!"
Qing Ming shook his head at the thought of this.
As long as he completed the task given to him by the Young Master, that was enough. Whatever the Ancestral Elders decide, that was not for him to question.
...
The Underworld.
Gu Ruoyun and Qianbei Ye had only just stepped into a large courtyard when a maidservant hurried towards them, bowed and said, "Young Master, you've finally emerged. I serve the Palace Lord, the Elders, and the Young Madam as well. I had been ordered to wait here for you."
The Young Madam?
