"Your Highness!"
At that moment, Megan smiled and lifted her glass. She turned to Ambrose and said, "Tonight is Emei's Moon Gazing Banquet. Look at the beautiful moon; why are you so glum? Come, I'll drink with you."
Megan spoke with a respectful tone, but her eyes had hints of amusement.
She knew that Ambrose was there to wait for the banquet to finish so that he could watch her release Aurora Hansen.
However, Megan loathed Aurora; how could she fulfill Ambrose's wish?
"Don't bother about me." Ambrose shook his head. He said, "Leave me alone for a while. Go and have fun with your fellow cultivators."
Woo!
The entire crowd was silent as they looked at Ambrose.
The Alliance Master had toasted him personally, yet he rejected her.
It was nothing strange. After all, Ambrose was the New World's prince. He had the right to be arrogant.
"Sure." Megan smiled and said lightly, "As you wish, Your Highness."
Even though she was smiling, a malicious thought formed in Megan's mind.
'Damn you, Ambrose! How dare you embarrass me in front of so many people?'
Suddenly, a disciple ran forward and knelt in front of Megan. "Report! Eira Hansen had intruded into our sect. She said she wants to see Aurora—"
'What?'
The lively main hall immediately fell silent. Everyone looked at each other in surprise.
Eira was there?
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