Two quarters of an hour later, the Yejia's carriage stopped steadily in front of the Rongji Palace.

Ye Duhan got out of the car, looking at this splendid hall, but in his heart he recalled the ridicule, insults, and disdain of everyone over the years. It's all because the original owner is a waste who can't cultivate! Rubbish!

Not anymore, though!

"Yo~ Isn't this my sister? My sister thinks you're staying at home like you used to! Night Rain Yao walked up to Night Dusk Han at some point and taunted in her ear. Night Twilight Han withdrew his gaze from the Rongji Hall and looked at Night Rain Yao. The cold gaze made Ye Yuyao shiver a little. Ye Yuyao was a little frightened, after this waste escaped from death, it was completely like a different person, such a gaze was as if he was looking at a dead person, which made people tremble.

But waste is still waste, Ye Yuyao suppressed the doubts in her heart: "My sister came to participate in the Rongji banquet for the first time, I may not know that the children of this young generation of families have to rely on their own ability to fly to the top of the Rongji Hall to enter, sister, you don't have spiritual power, you may not even be able to enter the door!" Ye Yu Yao said as he took out the saber, stepped on it lightly, and slowly rose into the air, showing a defiant smile towards Ye Duhan, and flew towards the Rongji Palace.

The old man looked at the night twilight with some worry, why did he forget about this one? Grandmother also got out of the car with Night Star, Night Starlight ran to her sister's side, Night Twilight touched Starlight's little head, and said with a smile: "Yao'er, you go and tell your grandmother and grandpa to let them go in first, I have my own way." Xingyao nodded, ran to his grandmother, and muttered in her grandmother's ear, and the old man heard it, and the worry in his eyes also dissipated. Nightshade nodded at them, indicating no worries. The old man took his wife and Xingyao away.

The night twilight did not move, watching the children of various families enter.

At this time, the cold fingers of the night twilight, and a burst of red flashed in her eyes, "Girl, are you ready to step on the feet of all beings?" ”

"Let's go, it's playtime!" Night Twilight Han stepped out with one foot and stepped steadily in the air, just like taking the stairs without any external force, step by step towards the top of the Rongji Palace.

"Yuyao, didn't you say that your waste wood sister is also here today? Why didn't you see it? A woman dressed in gold and silver beside Yeyu Yao asked suspiciously. It's not that you don't know that she's a waste of wood and has no spiritual power, so how did she get in. Several women around Yeyu Yao chatted babblingly. The smile on the corner of Ye Yuyao's mouth deepened a little, yes, waste is still waste, you can't even enter, you are destined to be in the dust forever.

"Ahh Who's that! ”

"How is it possible, how can that woman be so young, how can she be suspended in the air without borrowing any external force. Only people at the level of the Spirit King can fly through the sky! ”

"Where is she, so beautiful!"

"No, it can't be! How could she get in! Night Rain Yao's shrill cry attracted the attention of some people.

"Sister Yuyao, do you know her?"

"yes, why are you so surprised!"

Ye Yuyao could no longer hear the words of others, and her frightened eyes were imprinted with a figure walking slowly in the air, which was the person she had despised the most before.

Ignoring the exclamations of the people below, the moonlight fell, the dark embroidered epiphany on the skirt was dark and floating, the black hair was flying, and the deer slipped away from the fingertips of the night twilight, and the flowers appeared at the feet of the night twilight, step by step. Scorching and glamorous.

"Sister, sister, grandmother, look!" Night Star Yao recognized this as his sister at a glance, and shouted happily.

Everyone knows that this is Kyoto's famous waste - the cold night twilight.