The little princess of the Xuan Clan looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a pure girl-next-door face.

Her eyes were extremely pure, as clear as the starry sky, with not the slightest hint of worldliness, too innocent.

It makes sense, after all, as the little princess of the Xuan Clan, her status must be lofty and noble, hardly ever encountering the perils of the outside world, so it's normal to have such pure eyes.

As for the little princess's delicate face, it was somewhat round, different from the typical oval face of most women, appearing somewhat chubby with adorable pouting lips.

Amidst the crowd's adoration, the little princess of the Xuan Clan walked in.

By her side, there were seventy to eighty young men and women, each possessing astonishingly powerful cultivation!

Any one of them was at the Ninth Layer of the Breaking Dao Realm, some even surpassing the Dao Venerate Realm, stepping into the threshold of a Heavenly Venerate.

To Lin Fan's surprise, among the little princess's entourage, there was actually someone he knew!

Diwu Yun'er!

She stood by the little princess's side, the two engaged in an intimate conversation, entering with laughter and chatter, indicating that the relationship between Diwu Yun'er and the little princess was extraordinary.

"Little Princess!"

"Happy Birthday, Little Princess!"

"Little Princess, I'm Zhou Xuan, do you remember me?"

"Little Princess, I am..."

...

Members from the Heaven Section seating stepped forward to greet.

As for those beneath the Heaven Section, they didn't dare to utter a word, fearing offending the little princess of the Xuan Clan.

They simply needed to observe the princess from afar, or hope she would notice them, which would be a great honor.

The little princess's name was Mo Ningxue, a poetically beautiful name.

"Little Princess!"

At this moment, Xiao Hong stepped forward, greeting with a warm smile.

"Sister Xiao Hong?" Mo Ningxue nodded. She knew Xiao Hong, but it was merely knowing, not to the extent of intimate friendship like with Diwu Yun'er.

"Are Xiao Hong and the little princess good friends?"

"She called her Sister Xiao Hong, how could they not be close?"

"Unexpected!"

Many around revealed beams of envy in their eyes.

Xiao Hong came over, very content with the shocked gazes, standing before Mo Ningxue, and even adjusted her posture slightly to draw attention to the stain on her chest.

Indeed.

Just as Xiao Hong expected!

Mo Ningxue noticed the stain on Xiao Hong's chest, frowning slightly and inquired, "Sister Xiao Hong, why is your chest dirty?"

"Sigh, it's nothing. When I was on my way earlier, I accidentally bumped into someone, so the wine spilled and stained my clothes." Xiao Hong sighed, expressing a demeanor of brushing it off lightly.

"What? Someone bumped into you? Who was it? Did they apologize?" Mo Ningxue frowned.

At this moment.

The entire hall fell into silence.

An eerie stillness!

Everyone's gaze turned strange, inwardly admiring Mo Ningxue for her cleverness in using one's hand to eliminate another, such a tactful enforcement!

It seemed like a casual mention, but it effectively enlisted Mo Ningxue's intervention. After all, as a little princess of the Xuan Clan, once she speaks, who dares to contradict?

"Apologize... this... well, no one... not only did they not apologize, but there were people speaking on that woman's behalf, saying I bumped into them myself." Xiao Hong sighed with a resigned face.

"What is going on?" Mo Ningxue raised her fine eyebrows.

The next second.

She softly commanded, "Who bumped into Sister Xiao Hong, stand out for me now!"

The princess has spoken; at this moment, everyone held their breath, their heartbeats nearly ceased.

Mu Wan'er in the character zone already had a ghastly pale face!

Feng Jian trembled all over, almost collapsing to the ground in fear, repeatedly muttering, "It's over... it's over..."

"Not coming out yet? Do I need to personally invite?" Mo Ningxue's tone intensified a little.

Finally.

Mu Wan'er and Feng Jian came forward trembling, forcing themselves to step up.

Mu Wan'er stood there, speechless, her pretty face pale, under the scrutiny of hundreds of thousands of eyes, she bit her lip, lowering her head.

"Thud!"

Feng Jian knelt directly on the ground, trembling, "Little Princess, I truly have nothing to do with this! I stayed in the character zone without uttering a word; my senior sister was the one who bumped into Miss Xiao Hong, not a single hair of this concerns me!"

"Little Princess, please uncover the truth! Miss Xiao Hong, you are generous, please elucidate clearly!"

Feng Jian knelt there, drenched in sweat, extremely frightened!

Though his cultivation and strength were decent.

But.

His origin was merely from a rather large Sect.

This Sect couldn't even compare to a speck of the twelve Ancient Clans.

How would Feng Jian dare to offend the little princess of the Xuan Clan?

He attended the little princess's birthday banquet today purely to meet some young powerful figures, and if he could earn the little princess's favor, that would be even better.

As for offending the little princess? Feng Jian wouldn't even dare with a thousand guts!

"Sister Xiao Hong, are these the two?" Mo Ningxue asked.

Xiao Hong looked at Feng Jian with disdain, "This woman bumped into me! But the person who falsely accused me of bumping was not this man, but someone else."

"Someone else? Who? Not standing out?" Mo Ningxue's pretty face darkened.

A breath!

Two breaths!

Three breaths!

...

Ten breaths passed, and Lin Fan showed no intention of stepping forward.

Xiao Hong then turned back playfully, her gaze settling on Lin Fan, "What's wrong? Little guy, weren't you eloquent just now? Why so silent now? Mm? Step forward and tell the little princess! Say I bumped into this woman and spilled the wine on her! Let the little princess judge whether I bumped into her or she bumped into me!"

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

As Xiao Hong turned back.

Hundreds of thousands of eyes fell again on Lin Fan!

Meanwhile, Diwu Yun'er beside Mo Ningxue suddenly lit up her beautiful eyes, she hadn't expected to see Lin Fan here!

How annoying, she hadn't noticed Lin Fan due to the crowd, so many tens of thousands!

However.

When she entered, Lin Fan surely saw her, yet he didn't come to greet.

Thinking of this, Diwu Yun'er puffed her cheeks slightly, somewhat grumbling at Lin Fan.

"It was you who said Sister Xiao Hong bumped into someone?" Mo Ningxue, unaware of Diwu Yun'er's reaction, coldly looked at Lin Fan.

Seeing this, Xiao Hong's mouth curled into a mocking smile, this time, she wanted to see if Lin Fan could still argue back!