Chapter 0743: So What If She's a Young Lady

A group of people were drinking, with only Gongsun Zhi sitting in the back, morosely plucking at the grass.

Her face still bore the marks of her bruises, and her eyes burst with flames as she stared at Long Fei, thinking that she would definitely settle the score with him once they got back.

Never in her life had she been subjected to such humiliation.

Long Fei felt this intense hatred and looked back at Gongsun Zhi. He waved and commanded, "Gongsun Zhi, come here."

Great, he was speaking to her as if she were his maid.

Gongsun Zhi ignored him, her hand gripping the hilt of her sword tightly.

Long Fei curled his finger, and the Tai'a Sword flew out from the Storage Ring, a cold glint hovering above Gongsun Zhi's head.

The killing intent in the surroundings spiked suddenly, startling everyone around.

Long Fei said indifferently to Gongsun Zhi, "Come pour me some wine."

He spoke calmly and casually, as though that was how it should be.