"Qing'er, let's go. He will be able to handle it well." Nan Xian glanced in the direction where Jiu Ming had left.
As Jiu Ming was in love with Feng Ruqing, Nan Xian knew that Jiu Ming would be able to handle the matters in Paramount. If Jiu Ming failed, Nan Xian would settle it instead.
'No one could remain safe and sound after hurting Qing'er!'
***
In Tian Shen Manor.
Out on the heavenly street was an ancient yet imposing manor—Tian Shen Manor. Different from the other forces, Tian Shen Manor was like a small realm on its own.
In other words, Tian Shen Manor was like a kingdom. There were various clans within the manor. Gu Manor was the manor master with the loftiest power not unlike the imperial court of a kingdom.
"Oh, dear! You are finally at home!" In Gu Manor, a stunning middle-aged man walked out the main hall in a spasm of rapture. He strode toward Gu Yiyi who was still walking very slowly.
