Another three or four people collapsed, but the person whom Feng Tianlan was waiting for still didn't say anything. Feng Tianlan had run out of patience, so she raised an eyebrow and instructed coldly, "Uncle, get hold of that wonderful butler to serve as a warning."
The moment she said that, one of them turned and tried to make a run for it.
Feng Qingling quickly ran after him. When Tu Xiang saw what was happening, his face darkened, and he chased after him as well. Feng Tianlan swiftly moved to block him from going anywhere. "We're not done with the show yet. Where does Father think he's going?"
"Feng Tianlan, enough is enough. These are all Feng Manor's servants. You've killed so many, even though you've only just become the clan head. Are you trying to rule over them by instilling fear?" Tu Xiang anxiously shouted at Feng Tianlan.
Feng Tianlan laughed gently. "When it comes to blood on my hands, I don't have as much as Father does."
