In the teahouse, after Ning Xuan and his group had left, the remaining patrons breathed a collective sigh of relief.
"That was close!"
"Thank goodness we didn't badmouth Ning Xuan! We'd be dead otherwise!"
"I remember now! That maid of his is the new Saintess of Su Yue Zhuai!"
"Is that true?"
"Of course it's true! Su Yue Zhuai held a grand ceremony for her. I went to watch it myself! There's no mistake!"
"Doesn't Su Yue Zhuai have a grudge against Ning Xuan? How did their Saintess become his..."
"The man is defying the heavens!"
"First the Royal Family, then Su Yue Zhuai... Does that mean next is..."
As these words were spoken, everyone gasped. Immediately, several people left, all heading in the direction of the Martial God Temple.
