"Causing trouble as soon as you return?! I feel like my dear Wan Jun is doomed!!!"

Xuanyuan Zhengyu's voice echoed through the City Lord's Mansion, filled with heart-wrenching pain, regretting the three-day banquet he had held.

At noon, at Scorpion Qing's residence on Tiankui Peak.

Xu Xiao and Scorpion Qing embraced as they stepped out, heading to the main hall to rest.