"This place is such a mess, how can we discuss anything here?" Jiang Xiaobai said, looking at the chaotic mess in the reception room.
The three Demon Sect envoys understood what he meant, and without Jiang Xiaobai having to ask, they consciously tidied up the reception room, quickly restoring it to its original state.
"Tea, please."
Back to the main topic, everyone sat down, and the maid brought freshly brewed hot tea. However, the three Demon Sect envoys looked like frostbitten eggplants, completely lacking their usual grandeur, each one drooping and spiritless.
Jiang Xiaobai picked up the hot tea and leisurely sipped it without saying a word. After a long time, the three Demon Sect envoys finally couldn't stand it anymore and spoke up proactively.
"Shouldn't we talk about the main issue now?"
The voice of the Demon Sect envoy wasn't loud, seeming cautious, like they were seeking Jiang Xiaobai's opinion.
