"Father, Brother was captured by the strange black wind." Shen Yaowei temporarily forgot about Huang Xing'er's strange smile and said anxiously to Shen Liu'an.
Shen Liu'an and Shen Yifeng's expressions turned ugly.
"Come, let's talk inside," Shen Liu'an said as he turned around and walked into the house.
After the few of them entered the house, Yan Bei brewed a pot of hot tea and some exquisite snacks in the carriage.
Listening to Shen Yaowei's detailed description of what had happened, Huo Junhan's gaze was always on her. He raised his sleeve, and an invisible barrier enveloped the room.
As such, no one in the outside world could hear the voice in the room.
After hearing Shen Yaowei's words, Shen Yifeng and Shen Liu'an looked at Huo Junhan.
"Your Highness, what do you mean by doing that?" Shen Liu'an maintained his basic calmness, even though he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.
To him, Shen Yuyan wasn't just a son.
