Old Patriarch Feng halted his steps and turned around to look at her.
Feng Jiu stood up and walked towards him. She said softly to him: "Just leave it to me, it's still better for Grandfather to stay here to accompany Father."
"You'll go instead?" He was startled and was worried that she might not be able to handle it.
"It's just a few people from the side branch, don't tell me that Grandfather is to worried that I can't cope?" She smiled slyly, as she gently pulled her sleeves up and sashayed towards the main hall.
At this time, the people waiting in the hall were already impatient.
"We've waited for such a long time, why isn't anyone here yet? Hmph! They really do not put us in their eyes at all!"
"Tell me about it, once Feng Xiao has fallen, even the basic hospitality of hosting guests have been completely forgotten."
