“Yes, sir.” The man in brocade robes turned to leave.

Su Yi’s gaze then swept across the servant girls. “You should leave too. I have some things to discuss with these sectmates of mine.”

The manager waved, then led the serving girls away in a hurry.

“All you need to do is watch from the sidelines,” said Su Yi to his companions. “Leave everything else to me.”

Before long, Chen Jinlong and his companions surged into the room. The manager silently closed the door behind them.

“Su Yi! It really is you!” When he saw Su Yi seated at the head of the table, Chen Jinlong’s eyes widened. His last thread of hope that this was just some misunderstanding shattered, and his face went rigid.

The others looked as if they’d seen a ghost too.

“Feng Xiaofeng!” Nian Yunqiao’s expression darkened, and he looked confused and uncertain.

Who would have guessed that Yan Chengrong was actually right?

It was simply unbelievable!

People they’d disdained as mere cripples were now sitting proudly in a banquet hall even they were unqualified to enter!

The gap between reality and expectation was huge. How could they accept all of this at once?

Yu Qian’s petite frame froze. Astonishment was written all over her sweet, adorable face. She subconsciously asked, “Senior Apprentice Brother Feng,...