Xue Batian noticed the figures descending from the sky. Upon seeing their faces, his expression became uglier. There was deep hatred hidden in his eyes, but he endured it and did not erupt.
Xue Fanxin noticed his abnormality and could guess that those people had a deep grudge against her grandfather. Although she really wanted to inquire about it, she felt that it was not the right time. She would wait and see.
The person who had descended from the sky was a middle-aged man. He had two followers. As soon as he appeared, he looked at Xue Batian in a strange manner. He seemed to be looking down on him and mocking him. However, no matter what, they all hid it and tried their best to talk to him amiably.
"Second Master, you're really hard to find!"
"Xue Yuan, why have you come here instead of being a dog by Xue Lianfeng's side?" Xue Batian said angrily. His words were filled with disgust and displeasure.
