Ling Dan and Ling Shuang's kowtowing rituals made Shi Fengyi's grip on the silver needles so unstable that they almost pricked into her own body.
"You guessed right on the mark. How did you know he is the head of the Ling Family?" Just then, Jiang Huaping twisted the knife further, "To the uninitiated, I would have thought you were one of those master diviners from the Di Wu Clan."
On the ground, Ye Suhe was pinned under Jiang Huaping's foot, unable to move, and a buzzing filled her ears.
Both the Ling Family and the Di Wu Family were beyond Ye Suhe's comprehension.
She had never even heard of these two families, yet Jiang Huaping could mention them casually.
Even if a fool, Ye Suhe could tell that the Ling Family was a powerful Ancient Martial Family.
And the Jiang Huaping whom she had always considered incapable of anything significant was in fact the Matriarch of the House!
She had even thought of replacing her.
What kind of colossal joke was this?
