“Young Master!” 

Lin Xun had just left when an old man in black suddenly appeared. As he looked at Hua Wuhen paralyzed on the ground like a dead animal, a look of shock and fury crossed his face. 

The black-robed old man quickly checked Hua Wuhen’s injuries. He heaved a sigh of relief when he found that Hua Wuhen had only sustained minor injuries. 

Immediately, his face darkened and he said through gritted teeth, “Young Master, which bastard did this to you? Someone in the Forbidden City dares to touch people of our Hua Family?” 

His gaze was chilling and sinister, and his aura was terrifying. The nearby people shuddered with terror. 

“Don’t worry about this now. Take me to find my Second Elder Sister,” uttered Hua Wuhen, panting. 

“Young Master, you should go home...”    

“I said take me to my Second Elder Sister!” Hua Wuhen interrupted angrily. 

“Yes.” The old man in a black robe said helplessly, “Young Master, Second Miss is attending a friend’s party at Precious Laughter House…”  

“Then let’s head to Precious Laughter House!”...