Feng Lingxue looked at Xuan Ying, her pupils contracting. It was him, Brother Ying.
Her hands balled into two fists by her sides.
"Your Highness." Fan Men walked over, bending over to whisper something in Lu Yeming's ear.
Lu Yeming didn't have much of a reaction, he just took Fan Men with him and left. Only Xuan Ying and Feng Lingxue were left behind in the living room.
Xuan Ying was fully dressed in black, only half of his handsome face was revealed. He had a pair of dark, glassy eyes that was sharp and spelled danger.
As the son of the South Duke, he had returned to the Xuan family three years ago and only took a mere three years to be on par with Lu Yeming. His methods were brutal but very effective.
Xuan Ying raised a tiger, it was rumored that he would feed his enemies to the tiger, not even leaving a single bone.
