The atmosphere was harsher than earlier when Xiong Gaiyu and Xiong Cai was present. Perhaps because two Xiong masters from the first line were facing each other in the room with cold eyes, baring fangs at one another.
Old Xiong squinted darkly at his granddaughter for a moment.
"We are not going to discuss this with you. Last chance, get out and be on your own, or my butler will forcefully drag you out of here," the elderly head said with a face so frightening that even the Zhou elders subconsciously took a step back.
Although the man was already old, his menacing aura was still at its peak.
Even Xiong Zhi could feel that. She took a deep breath to ease her discomfort. She could not just back down easily because of something like this.
"Grandfather, I am your official heiress now. I have a say on this matter. If you drag me out, aren't you disrespecting the entire Zhou family and both of our family's ancestors who made this vow?"
