C940 The Real Source of Power.

Not long ago, Ye Xuan was surrounded by the young generation of the city. They all offered their wine and bowed to him. But now, other than Su Qiong and the old man, there was no one else around him. Even the servants who poured the wine were treating this place as a forbidden area and did not want to get close.

Su Qiong shook her lower lip lightly