Lin Yun's performance had greatly disappointed the patriarchs of Wind City's various major families. How could such a person be the idol of the hundred thousand disciples of Flawless Palace?
Paying no mind to their changing expressions, Lin Yun continued to drink his wine, occasionally flirting with the beauty in his arms.
At first, the dancer had found Lin Yun a bit frivolous. But as he held her, the young woman found herself, for reasons she couldn't quite explain, not at all repulsed by his actions.
A blush remained on her cheeks, but Lin Yun didn't notice it at all. Ever since before the banquet began, his eyes had been secretly observing two people in the corner.
One was an old man, the other a middle-aged man. They were the patriarchs of the Cai and Qi Families. The old man was Patriarch Cai, and the middle-aged man was Patriarch Qi.
