"Wow, so strong!"
As he watched the room full of defeated soldiers, Yan Song, standing behind Wei Xiang, took a sharp breath and murmured, "The Dragon God of the Northern Territory, hearing about him is not the same as seeing him in person."
"That's true," Wei Xiang said noncommittally, "He's too strong."
"Daddy," Wei Yanyan looked pitifully at Wei Xiang.
Wei Xiang gave a wry smile and said, "My precious daughter, you saw how capable he is. It's not that Daddy doesn't love you, but let's go back and talk."
Outside the Xiang Cuisine Mansion, Zhang Yixin hadn't gone far.
She knew Lin Bei was very skilled, and ordinary people were truly no match for him, but she also worried that Lin Bei might go too far and add fuel to the Zhang Family's fire.
Just as she was about to rush in, she saw Lin Bei casually walking out.
Lin Bei, hands in his pockets, was whistling, looking utterly insufferable no matter how one looked at him.
"Husband..."
