C400 Dinner
Zheng family backyard, in front of Lan Xiangyu's residence.
Zheng Yue's gaze was extremely cold.
The moment the words left his mouth, the few cultivators were completely stunned.
They never thought that Zheng Yue would be so dissatisfied with them for a newcomer.
Lan Xiangyu didn't say anything.
Zheng Yue looked like a rich family's young master who was waiting to die, but in reality
