The yellow-robed old man sneered. "This courtyard full of spirit beasts is the best evidence!"
"Hahaha!" Who told you that all the spirit beasts in the world belong to your Nan family? Today, if you want to hurt my granddaughter in my Feng Manor, then I, Feng Wuhui, will make sure that you have no way out in this life."
Only a few people in this land knew this name...
"Wuhui? Hmph! The beasts agreed to contract with her. Does that mean the beasts belong to her? In my view, Feng Ruqing is a thief, and the spirit beast is a traitor. Both of them are unforgivable!"
The yellow-robed old man raised his hand and waved. A burst of spiritual energy came out as fast as lightning, and without giving anyone a chance to react, it sank into the leopard's chest. The leopard stared at it with wide eyes and fell to the ground in a pool of blood.
