Chapter 291 Melee at the Meeting

It has been just a simple joke on Zang Fengling's part and he knew better. At the end was an empty table especially left vacated for the renowned prodigies, Zang Fengling being one of them? As soon as Zang Fengling assumed his seat, a peal of excited buzzing ran through the crowd. A ravishing figure glided over the floor, the pleats of her gown fluttering as she moved like the lazily-swaying willows wands in the wind. White was her teeth and fair was her skin, a beautiful figure that walked out of a picture. "Even the Lady of the Moon is here," observed a warrior in a low whisper. Yao Baiyue, Lady of the Chamber of Lead-glass and a peerless beauty of stunning talent, as portended in her being a Seventh-grade Human King. What was more intriguing was that she was also Yan Wushuang's love interest, even though for more than three decades, she has yet to agree to the match. As soon as she appeared, everything else mattered nothing in Yan Wushuang's eyes. He got up at once