Several Hidden Guards immediately appeared and seized a dozen young men.
"Prince, spare our lives! We beg the Prince for mercy!" The crowd incessantly kowtowed and pleaded, both resenting Xiong Lizheng for involving them and fearing Yang Mengchen, who, with an innocent and harmless appearance, harbored such a cruel heart, even more terrifying than a demon.
Just then, Jiang Quan entered respectfully and said to Yang Mengchen, "Miss, Great-grandfather Shen and Madam Shen Li have arrived with some people."
Standing up, Yang Mengchen also waved her right hand, and Xiong Wang's eyes closed as he fainted.
It wasn't long before the Shen family rushed into the living room with anxious expressions, followed by two uncles carrying the old and infirm, seventy-plus-year-old Seventh Great-Uncle, the Clan Leader of Huangsha Village, and three Elders, with thirty-some villagers who had a good relationship with the Shen family trailing behind.
