Jumin Jing’s eyes darted slyly as he suddenly sent a sound-transmission: "Divine Marquis, I have a secret—would you like to hear it?"
"What secret?"
"It’s about Fifth Highness," Jumin said. "I personally saw... him and that red-robed Divine Attendant at his side..."
......
Sure enough, when Lucy Luan got home, she found His Majesty the Celestial Emperor and Divine Marquis Lann Yin both sitting inside.
The two sides must have sparred verbally for a while—the air in the room was thick with tension, ready to snap at any moment.
Sean sat beside the Celestial Emperor, actually dressed in an embroidered red robe; his jet-black hair looked even darker than usual. The moment he saw her, his eyes went wide—and he blinked a few times, clearly nervous.
Lucy struggled to keep from laughing as she stepped forward to greet His Majesty the Celestial Emperor and Divine Marquis Lann Yin.
"Come sit down," High Goddess Vivian Lu said.
Lucy walked over and sat beside her mother goddess.