"How dare you all!" Ji Fengyan narrowed her eyes, feeling an intense urge to use her Five-Blow-Thunderstruck to reduce these guys to ashes.
Observing Ji Fengyan's reaction, a spark of amusement flashed across Ji Qiu's eyes, even as he put on a regretful expression. "You were unconscious then and we didn't know the exact situation. The Lei family had personally knocked on our doors, so… sigh… we don't know if they have already used the Tree of the Flowing Bloodshed."
The moment Ji Qiu finished his sentence, Ji Fengyan suddenly vanished from the study.
Those guys could do whatever they wanted—Ji Fengyan was only focused on retrieving the Tree of the Flowing Bloodshed.
Watching Ji Fengyan's rapidly departing profile, Ji Qiu's lips curled in a smile.
Ji Mubai frowned as he witnessed the entire scene from the sidelines. Looking at the broken sword left behind by Ji Fengyan, an uneasy feeling troubled him.
"Father, Ji Fengyan…"
