"You gave quite a scare to the elders of my family just now." Murong Feiye came out, still holding a wine glass in his hand. Seeing the extraordinarily brutal Peace Squad, he held his tongue after saying that.
He had thought the elders wouldn't get any benefits, with the way they had marched, but he didn't expect them to not only get nothing, but it looked like they would also be doubting their life the moment they went back.
Murong Feiye let out a sigh at this.
Gu Xiqiao glanced at him when he spoke, and she said, "I remember… isn't your family part of England's supernatural world?"
Murong Feiye smiled. "That relationship has been severed."
"Does that mean… you'll be staying in the ancient martial arts world?" Gu Xiqiao asked, rubbing her chin thoughtfully. "You've been in England since you were a child. Coming back so suddenly, have those people in the Murong family accepted you?"
