In the destroyed feast hall, the old man stood with his walking stick as he remembered the previous events he had with Lu Fan.
"Sigh, here we go again." The old man sighed as he turned his head to Ju Fan and spoke in a serious tone. "Little Ju, I think your Ju empire will be ruined today by that brat."
Ju Fan retained a cold and murderous expression from the old man's words, followed by Ju Shu; they both began exuding killing auras. Ju Han also heard as he immediately switched his mood to murderous.
Hundreds of meters away from the feasting hall, over a thousand guards rushed their way to the feasting hall while possessing high-grade treasures; some wielded swords, and some wielded spears, but they all held weapons.
"So, has young master Alex decided what you want your fate to be?"
