At the Mt. Spirit Beast College's East Courtyard was this huge hall within a luxurious courtyard. Two young masters, who were both dressed in splendid robes, were seated at a table, facing each other. On their sides were two pretty servant girls, kneeling on the snow-white carpet while serving them tea.
The young master seated on the left was dashing and had this extraordinary presence. He was the heir of the Western Garrison Liege Lord, Jiang Yiliu. The one seated opposite of him was dressed in a black robe and was similarly dashing, but his nose was shaped like a falcon's beak and had these sharp eyes that put on a display of prowess.
Jiang Yiliu picked up his teacup to take a sip and leisurely said, "Wuji. Since that lass, Yun Fei, is already back, how did you have the spare time to come for a tea with me?"