The hall master skillfully played with the two grenades in his hands, smiling benignly. "Young Master Devon, our Chief has been quite polite up to this point. If you continue to refuse our offer, don't blame Lord for being rude."
Since Chief took over, they hadn't engaged in a fight for quite some time.
Devon felt a wave of frustration wash over him, but facing Feng Jue, cold sweat began to trickle down his back. He sensed that if he persisted in obstructing him, Feng Jue would undoubtedly step over his lifeless body.
Resigning, he raised his hands to signal the Katie family's bodyguards to lower their weapons and step aside. "It's all a misunderstanding. Since Chief Feng has a search warrant, you're free to do as you wish."
Only then did Feng Jue holster his gun and stride into the manor.
The hall masters and Lord's mercenaries fanned out in all directions, scouring the area.
