Qingluan was very skilled at reading people's expressions. Even though the country had fallen and was no longer as glorious as it once was, she was still the Crown Prince Consort in title. Seeing Jiang Feng's tacit approval and noticing the glance he cast at Cen Yueyue beside him, she immediately understood his meaning.
So well-behaved it was frightening.
"The disciples of Divine Thunder Valley have been persistently seeking traces here because Young Master Jiang inadvertently obtained their sect's cultivation technique. This entanglement is neither too serious nor too trivial, but it certainly hasn't reached a point where we need to fight to the death."
"There is no mortal enmity between the two sides. If the people from Divine Thunder Valley were to perish here, even if it has nothing to do with you, they would probably blame it on you since they came to retrieve their sect's cultivation technique."
