Lin Xun’s behavior was very abnormal. He didn’t seem angry, indignant, bitter, terrified or helpless. He sat there calmly like nothing had happened. 

But the more he was like that, the more that Wen Mingxiu, Qi Yunxiao, Yuan Shu and the others felt uneasy. They knew very well how terrifying a person like Lin Xun was. The bloody massacre that night already proved that Lin Xun was absolutely not someone who liked to suffer a loss!

What is he thinking now? Just now, he luckily survived under the Mind-piercing Blood Crossbow, but Little Sword Lord Xie Yutang threatened him with a sword to his throat. How would he not hold a grudge?

However, in the eyes of the aristocratic clan descendants from Forbidden City, Lin Xun’s arrogance seemed to have completely faded. He was a tiger with his teeth pulled out. 

They couldn’t help but smile coldly. A little trash of Haze City dares to go against us? How ridiculous. 

Granny Feng walked into the hall. Her face was devoid of expression and she didn’t show her stance...