When Ji Fengyan finished her sentence, the man's face instantly darkened.
"Stupid brat, you are seeking your death!"
"Master Zhan, calm down," Su Lingsheng, who had been watching from the side all along had actually spoken. She called out to that man with a gentle voice, then took a step forward to say, "Master Zhan, she had always been an impolite brat, why do you have to bother yourself with this? Don't forget the objective of our visit here."
Zhan Fei frowned and his eyes glanced at Ji Fengyan, before he said in a deep voice, "be quick."
"Yes," Su Lingsheng responded sharply. Then, she turned around and smiled gloatingly as she looked at Ji Fengyan.
"Ji Fengyan, how have you been?"
With her head tilted and her hand propping her chin, Ji Fengyan looked at Su Lingsheng, who seemed to be plotting something else. She did not respond to Su Lingsheng's question and instead gestured to Linghe. Linghe immediately gathered all the injured guards.
