"It's better than nothing," Feng Wu said with a brooding look in her eyes.
As long as she had something to work with, she would find those broken star pieces, no matter what it took!
Back at the Feng manor.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
Someone banged on the gate of the Feng manor.
Ever since Feng Wu's beautiful mother beat the crap out of Feng Yanfeng the other day, the guy had been too humiliated to leave the house. He had stayed at home, claiming to be sick.
The day he finally summoned up the courage to go out, the elderly steward came in.
He said, "Master, we have trouble!"
Feng Yanfeng frowned. "Why are you panicking?"
The old steward's forehead was covered with sweat. "There are people banging on our door…"
Banging on their door? Feng Yanfeng was furious. Who did these people think the Feng clan was?
Feng Yanfeng rose to his feet. "Who the hell are these people?!"
