"Can we drink tea peacefully now?" Liu Hanchuan picked up the teacup again.
Xiao Juechen forced a smile and quickly raised his cup, "Drink, drink!"
With that, he drank it all in one go.
Liu Hanchuan shook his head secretly; the old man was still as uncouth as ever.
Just as he was about to call someone to add hot water, his expression suddenly changed, and he stood up abruptly.
"It's here..." His eyes suddenly flashed coldly.
...
Meanwhile, at the place where he personally destroyed the towering ancient willow and consecutively killed three Spirit Severing Realm members of the Liu family.
At this moment, Zhou Qing had set up heavy measures here.
In the gray mist, he squinted his eyes, his sharp gaze penetrating through the fog barrier, scanning the densely packed buildings ahead.
Then he exhaled deeply, his mind swirling with thoughts.
He didn't know whether the Shen family ancestor managed to escape or was captured by the Yan family or the Celestial Phoenix Palace.
