Ling Xiaoyun glanced at Yun Feng and didn't say anything. He looked at the members of the Ling family outside. "I'll say it again. You're looking for me. It has nothing to do with her."
"Humph! You think she's unrelated just because you say so? She can't get away with it right now! She can't get away with hiding you here and letting you survive!" The second son's wife roared furiously. The two gray-robed elders stood in the sky with a thoughtful look and didn't intend to attack anymore. What was in front of them was a farce.
"Are you done talking, bitch? Is Ling Jiahua dead?" Ling Xiaoyun suddenly interrupted the second son's wife and looked at her with mockery in his eyes. The second son's wife was immediately enraged! "Ling Xiaoyun, you bastard, I'm going to skin you alive today!"
