Ming Siyuan frowned. After a brief silence he slowly restrained his aura. “Exalted Yun, I may have been rash today, but since this is an order personally passed down from my family’s madam, I won’t give up on it.” He swept an icy cold gaze over Zhao Jiutian and then cupped his hands together. “Young master, let’s go.”

White Fengfeng nodded. She put on a stern face and walked away. The surrounding crowd fell back, opening a path, awe in their eyes.

When this little girl put on airs, she really did seem intimidating.

Yuan Tiangang forced a smile. He cupped his hands together and said, “Exalted Yun, I was the one being unreasonable today, so I thank you for helping me break the standstill.”

Yun Yilan smiled. “You two stopped to give me face, but I believe Revered Yuan should deal with this matter as soon as possible.” He nodded and stepped away, disappearing in a flash.

Yuan Tiangang’s eyes frosted over. “Zhao Jiutian, come with me!” He didn’t forget to take away Zhao Fuyu’s corpse. Since he had inexplicably fallen for someone’s trap, he naturally wouldn’t eat this loss and not do anything about it.

The Southshine Nation had constructed many temporary wooden houses in the surrounding field. Yuan Yiangang pushed open a door, with Zhao Jiutian following close behind. Once they entered,...