"Never mind."
In Qingshi City, deep within the Luo Family Ancestral Land.
Within a small courtyard that perpetually emanated waves of ancient and mysterious aura,
Beneath a plain stone pavilion that seemed rather ordinary at a glance,
At this moment, Luo Changfeng, the Ancestor of the Luo Family, couldn't help but shake his head silently.
Then, he placed the cup of hot tea in his hands onto the stone table.
Let the Imperial Feng Family of the Da Feng Dynasty think whatever they wanted.
When the time came, wouldn't the Luo Family of Qingshi City just need to meet force with force and counter approach with strategy? Wouldn't that settle the matter?
If the ancestor of the Imperial Feng Family of the Da Feng Dynasty refused to accept defeat and wanted to take matters into his own hands...
