Soon, the waiter brought over the wine and dishes that the White-clothed Young Master had ordered.
"Leave us!" The White-clothed Young Master waved his hand, tossing over ten premium Spirit Stones.
"Ah! Thank you, sir!" The waiter said excitedly, clutching the ten premium Spirit Stones as he departed.
After the waiter left, the White-clothed Young Master picked up the wine pot, poured himself a cup, then drained it in one go, took a bite of food, and said with a smile.
"You certainly have an elegant taste, brother!"
"You're not bad yourself." Zhang Xiaohao replied with a playful smile.
"Although the Water Spirit Snake Clan is vulnerable, the Death Netherworld Snake behind them is not to be underestimated, their lineage is long, and their innate divine ability is strong. You killed their wealthy young lady; aren't you afraid they'll come collectively to capture you?" The White-clothed Young Master said again.
"Can they come over?" Zhang Xiaohao said, taking a bite of food.
