Luo Yu stared dumbfounded at the person dressed in a red dress exuberating a breath of murderous air. If it weren't for the familiar face and the fact that Feng Residence was heavily guarded, he would have thought that his Mistress was being impersonated by someone else.
Leng Shuang was not shocked as she waits on her Mistress daily, she knew that her temper was never good when she first woke up. It wasn't so bad if she did not explode, but once she exploded her temper was awful.
The people from Green Gallop Country continuously brought trouble to the Feng Residence, let alone their Mistress, even they were angered by it.
Feng Jiu's cold murderous eyes lifted up to meet Luo Yu's. She walked over to the table in the courtyard to sit down and said: " Bring me some of your explosives." While she was speaking, she had already picked out seven or eight bottles in mid-air.
"Yes."
