Qingshi Town, outside the Zhao Family ancestral land.
Hu Da, the current Family Head of the Hu Family, bent lower and lower at the waist.
The smile on his face, along with his flattering expression,
became even more intense at this moment.
And as the sound of footsteps grew closer, and Hu Da could vaguely make out the indistinct figures in the distance,
he and Hu Min behind him couldn't help but silently step forward.
It seemed they wanted to meet the people from the Zhao Family in advance.
However, the next scene
caused the smile and sycophantic look on Hu Da's face to come to an abrupt halt.
He was somewhat stunned and dumbfounded.
Where were those people from the Zhao Family? Where had they gone?
Why was Luo Yong, the Third Young Master of the Luo Family, walking in front?
What the hell was going on?
Something wasn't right...
Seeing this, Hu Da's brow furrowed slightly, and he pondered incessantly in his heart.
