Several guards of the Fox Clan exchanged glances; when Mael Valerius went crazy, he could flatten Mount Veridia—better to leave this headache to Elder Radiant.
After all, the reason the Mad Dragon gave was that he was taking his partner to her "parental home."
Around the bend on the mountain path, Logan Sterling muttered curses, holding a pot of freshly brewed Snow Ruo Chun: "A tailless waste from the Lower Domain dares to drink Snow Ruo Chun?"
Last night, he brewed a pot of Snow Ruo Chun for Kian Sterling, but added something extra.
The waste was quite formidable—he sniffed it out immediately, refused to drink even half a sip.
He just claimed the tea didn't taste right and asked for another pot to be brewed.
He said he would detoxify himself once the tea was brewed to his satisfaction.
The festival was about to start, yet the snake poison within him remained.
