The two bickered as if they were the only people there and nearly caused Zuo Qianqian to go mad with rage. She bellowed angrily, "What are you all standing there for? Get that damned boy!"
The guards who had been shocked by Qianbei Xun's words immediately drew their weapons and surrounded them, trapping the silver-robed youth and Feng Qianhuan in the middle.
"Who do you think you are?" Qianbei Xun no longer spoke with the haughty yet warm voice he had used with Feng Qianhuan. His cold and detached gaze glanced arrogantly at the guards surrounding him as the corners of his lips curled into a scornful smile. "You're only a bunch of ants yet you dare to cause a disturbance in front of me! I've not fought for many years but that doesn't mean that I'll tolerate the antics of jumping clowns like you."
