As Chen Sheng stared at the Golden Jade Ointment in his hand, contemplating the connection between this Buddhist Sect Secret Treasure and the Gao Family, Cheng Yanhua walked briskly into the ancestral hall, his face uncharacteristically grim.
"Sir, the Huang and Yang Families are here. Judging by the look of them, I'm afraid they haven't come with good intentions."
Cheng Yanhua reported in a low voice, his eyes revealing his wariness.
Chen Sheng unhurriedly tucked the Golden Jade Ointment into his clothes, a faint, cold smirk playing on his lips.
"They haven't come with good intentions? *We're* the ones who have come!"
The profound words left Cheng Yanhua stunned for a moment before realization dawned on him. He quickly plastered a smile on his face. "Brilliant, Sir! We *are* the ones who have come... Your words are truly profound."
"Alright, enough with the flattery."
