Yang Xuan’s face was terrifyingly gloomy. She turned towards the side. There were five black robed figures there. All of them were enveloped by black robes and enveloped by mysterious energy, so even she couldn’t see their faces clearly.

However, only an idiot wouldn’t be able to discern their identity.

Yang Xuan spoke coldly, “Is your young master and young miss that afraid of my nephew?”

“Afraid of him?” The black robed man who led the group chuckled with ridicule, “Phoenix Commander, do you think he has any right to make my young master and young miss fear him?”

Yang Xuan said, “Since they aren’t afraid, then why have they repeatedly sent people to kill my nephew?”

The black robed man chuckled, “Phoenix Commander, don’t you know why? If you weren’t trying to use him to draw your brother’s old subordinates to your side, would my young master and young miss pay any attention to him? After all, he’d just the son of an exiled member of the clan. Right, my young miss and young master asked me to give you a message. Your older brother’s time is over. Phoenix Commander, it’s best if you stop thinking about...