Outside the mansion of Long Guanyue waited Li Yunteng and Mingchuan eagerly. Mingchuan swirled several rounds, "What's up? The butler has been inside for a long while. Why he doesn't come out?"
Li Yunteng was anxious as well, but he did not dare to be impulsive here, waving head in bitterness, "Just wait for a while. The mansion is huge, and it will take the butler some time to report."
After a quarter, the butler strolled out, and answered flatly, "Please follow me inside."
Li Yunteng and Mingchuan glanced at each other with wry smiles, humbling even before a butler.
Led by him, they went into the palace-like living room of the mansion.
Gossips said that the royal of Clan Long extorted money from the commoners, and lived an extravagant life. The design and decoration of the living room proved the rumor to be true.
The butler asked servants to make some tea, and he stood silently and seriously beside Li Yuteng and Mingchuan, as if Li Yunteng owed him money.
"Excuse me, when will his lordship finish his breakfast?" Li Yunteng asked politely though angry.
The butler flicked a cold look at him, and snapped back, "I don't know! Just wait! His lordship will come to see you after breakfast."
"You…" Displeased, Mingchuan wished to berate the butler.
Li Yunteng hastened to blink at him, signaling him to stop, beaming, "Alright, we just wait for him here."
With a flick of sleeves, the butler snorted, and left. Mingchuan was so incensed that he was impulsive to administer a kick at the butler.
Li Yunteng grinned bitterly, "Endure! Long Guanyue is royal, and we cannot offend him."
"Master, our school is not a small sect. He looks down upon us! I'm boiling up!"
Li Yunteng heaved a long sigh, whispering, "Our Flying Dragon School is too small…"
"Master, will Long Guanyue release Miss Yexue? He is not polite to us!" Mingchuan concerned.
In quietness, Li Yunteng had no idea either, and flikced a look at Mingchuan.
Time appeared to be extremely long in the anxious waiting. Self-restraint, Li Yunteng sat still all the time. However, Mingchuan, impatient, swirled around, and stamped the floor sometimes, which nearly collapsed.
"Mr. Li, sorry for keeping you waiting so long." Long Guanyue paced inside after a long while, followed by Long Feiwu.
He never looked at Li Yunteng, albeit his apology, disdain etching across his face. Ignoring that, Li Yunteng rose up with a smiling face, "It's all right. Your lordship is busy. Ha…ha…"
Long Guanyue nodded, and sat in the sofa in the center of the living room, waving his hand to Li Yunteng, "Mr. Li, please take your seat."
Li Yunteng had never been neglected like this before. He forced a smile, and sat down, cursing Long Guanyue in mind. Mingchuan had no place to sit here and stood next to Li Yunteng.
"Feiwu, take your seat!" Long Guanyue revealed his warmth to Long Feiwu.
With a high position in Team Longxi, Long Feiwu enjoyed his reputation though young. Li Yunteng only heard of him before, but had a high opinion of his heroic mettle after seeing him.
"Ha…ha… This is the renowned Fighting Dragon. What a promising young man! How fortunate that his lordship has such a talent as assistant!"
Long Feiwu beamed, responding flatly, "Mr. Li, thank you for your compliment."
As a youth, Long Feiwu did not show his pride, but his scorn of Li Yunteng exposed from his facial expression and remarks.
"Fine. Mr. Li is also busy. Please tell me why you come to me today." Long Guanyue could not bear Li Yunteng's greetings any more.
Li Yunteng held back his rage, "Li Yexue, my daughter, has been captured by Team Longxi due to some misunderstandings. I come here to clarify the misunderstanding to your lordship, and take my daughter back."