The Sky Poison Pearl
The arrival of the Xiao Sect

Not long after Xiao Lingxi left, Xia Qingyue came back. Today she had exchanged her red clothes for a water blue gown embroidered with a phoenix design. In her hair was a sapphire pin, from her ear dangling a pair of pearl earrings, and on her neck hung a sapphire blue pearl necklace. The skin of the neck that looked glistened as white as snow, transparent to the point where even the bones underneath were visible. It was emitting light and was a very beautiful sight to behold.

Xiao Che looked at her with an overwhelmed expression, his eyes shining. This unique beautiful scenery, isn't it like the image of a fairy descending into the mortal realm…?

Xia Qingyue walked through the door, each step light and graceful as if she was stepping on a cloud. Her snow-white face and pale neck were not only beautiful to the extreme, but also exuded a kind of nobility and cold pride that would put people to shame… No one who saw her would believe that she was merely the daughter of a small town, the daughter of a merchant family, but would rather think that she was a solitary and untouchable empress.

Xiao Che looked at her in a daze as his heart sighed thousands of times.This room was the only place he could change! She must have slept well and really missed the beautiful sight of her change! Ahhhhhhhh, that is unforgivable!!

Blue clothes are even more suitable for you than red,” Xiao Che praised wholeheartedly as he watched her, very pleased.

Xia Qingyue was not touched in the slightest by her admiration. Looking at the empty soup pot on the table, he walked over and picked it up, preparing to come out.

"Are you making that chicken soup?" Xiao Che asked loudly.

“Does it taste bad?” Xia Qingyue instead of answering the question instead asked back in an ice-cold manner. However, in the depths of his eyes were subtle emotions that even he himself did not understand.

“It was very good. That's when I knew that you were amazing even when it came to making soup. ” Xiao Che said with a smile. He stood up and wriggled, then said solemnly: "To pay for my wife Qingyue's chicken soup, tonight in bed ... I'll put in more energy."

"Xia Qingyue had already gotten used to her seduction. He said expressionlessly: “The people of the Xiao Sect will arrive this afternoon. The leader was the youngest son of the Xiao Sect master, named Xiao Kuangyun. I have heard from the teacher saying that this cultivation of Xiao Kuangyun's profound strength can only be considered average among the younger generation of the Xiao Sect, and his reputation outside is extremely bad. However, he was too spoiled because he was the youngest child. No one in the Floating Cloud city dared to provoke him. It is best to try to avoid meeting him in person.

Today was the day of the arrival of the people from the Xiao Sect.

The news of the arrival of the Xiao Sect not only affected the Xiao Clan, but also greatly affected the entire Floating Cloud City.

The Floating Cloud City was located under the Blue Wind Empire in every way. On the other hand, the Xiao Sect was located at the peak of the Blue Wind Empire. The number of levels between the two is innumerable. The people of the Xiao Sect, and also the youngest son of the Xiao Sect master who came here personally were no different from emperors visiting the lowest rural families. In the entire city the Floating Clouds had been enveloped in a kind of nervous atmosphere. Some people were vaguely looking forward to it, hoping to use any method to forge the slightest relationship with the Xiao Sect. Even more people were worried in their hearts. After knowing that this afternoon was the time they would arrive, they all locked themselves inside for fear of unintentionally offending the other party, it would not be much different from stepping on an ant. To them, the law is a joke.

The main courtyard of the Xiao Clan had been neatly and neatly arranged, without a single speck of dust that could be found anywhere. Since two days ago, the largest and most luxurious courtyard of the Xiao Clan that Xiao Yunhai had always lived in had been swept and decorated again. Even the sheets, blankets, and furniture have all been replaced with new ones. Moreover, Xiao Yunhai had moved himself to the smaller courtyard next to him. Even the food for the next few days had been personally arranged by him. Even though he was tired to death, his heart remained extremely excited! It was because he was one hundred percent certain that his son Xiao Yulong would be the one chosen by the Xiao Sect this time around! At that time, his son would fly into the sky! And he, himself, would be someone that no one would dare provoke in the Floating Cloud city…

Since it started at ten in the morning, Xiao Yunhai had personally led all the elders to wait at the entrance of the clan, ready to welcome the guests. They waited until noon..then..until the afternoon.not until five in the afternoon when a disciple of the Xiao Clan ran back while shouting from a distance: “Master Clan! They.. they have arrived!! The people of the Xiao Sect have arrived..The majesty is...it must be the Xiao Sect!”.

Everyone's bodies were shaking. Xiao Yunhai took a quick step, shouting in a low voice: “Quick! Tell everyone to get ready. I will definitely not forgive anyone who messed up and offended the noble guests! Fellow elders, follow me out to meet them at once!”

Xiao Yunhai wildly rushed out. Only after walking straight ahead for more than one li did he finally see four people casually walking towards them.

Of the four of them, the lead was a young man who looked to be around twenty years old in luxurious clothes, a normal body, and mediocre features. His white face contained traces of pale, his appearance was exaggerated hedonistic. As far as it seemed, he would not stand out in the crowd. However, even such an ordinary face was filled with arrogance and arrogance. His hands were behind his back as he walked, his eyes looking up, not even glancing at the passers-by, as if the gaze alone would stain his eyes.

Following behind him was an elder in black clothes, his face as calm as water. Further back were two similar black-clothed youths. Silver eagle patterns embroidered on each of their shoulders.