Huo Yunjiao was always mild-mannered within the Huo family.
The younger members of the family, who used to be gentle-tempered, now had a hint of icy coldness on their handsome faces, which shocked Uncle Nine.
After a while, a strong sense of disappointment emerged from his eyes.
"Yunjiao, are you threatening me?"
Huo Yunjiao, with her proud eyes, faintly looked at him, "How could it be? Harmony breeds prosperity. If the family is not peaceful, we should just find a way to ensure its tranquility. However, I cannot guarantee how things will end up."
Uncle Nine frowned, "What do you mean?"
Huo Yunjiao's lips curved into a mild, soft smile, "If we go by the rules, we should naturally follow the family regulations. The elders of the Huo family have no right to meddle in Punishment Hall affairs."
Uncle Nine glared, "That doesn't grant outsiders the right to intervene in the Punishment Hall either."
