After finishing his conversation with Lu Jingshi, Su Jie returned to the longevity banquet.
"So you are Su Jie?"
A voice came just after Su Jie had sat down, and trouble was starting to arrive.
More than ten young Demon Cultivators walked over, led by a man and a woman.
The man had a high nose bridge and his eyebrows carried an imperceptible, murderous aura, like two unsheathed swords pointing straight at the sky. It was Chang Shiyang.
The woman wore a light green long dress that gently swayed with the wind, like the new green willow branches of spring. Her long black hair cascaded over her shoulders, her skin smooth as porcelain, faintly flushed like peach blossoms. Her face was so exquisitely crafted it seemed like an artist's masterpiece; she was Chu Xuexin, the Holy Daughter of the Desire Sect.
Besides that, there were cultivators from several Demon Sect families. Su Jie did not recognize them, but he could guess that they belonged to the Chongzhou Demon Sect.
