Grandma San Ying had lived so long, what kind of genius hadn't she seen? She had personally witnessed countless geniuses rapidly rise, shine with glory across the continent, praised by everyone, only to fall just as quickly.
In the long river of time, one genius after another emerged, but how many were remembered by the world for long?
Thus, Grandma San Ying simply didn't care about Jing Yan's veiled threats.
Jing Yan's words, however, only intensified her killing intent towards him.
"City Lord, thank you!" Jing Yan turned and thanked Huo Chunyang with a cupped fist salute.
This was the second time Huo Chunyang had saved him. That day at the City Lord Mansion, if it weren't for City Lord Huo Chunyang returning in time, Jing Yan might have already died.
Counting this time, it was the second time Huo Chunyang had saved him.
