Slowly straightening up, Xin Yun smiled and said, "So, do you believe we mean no harm now?"
Although unwilling, Ming Xuan knew that he was indeed no match for the other party. Not to mention that they wouldn't give him a chance to summon his dragon, but even if he could, what then? He knew his own business best, and his dragon was simply too weak.
Ming Xuan slowly lowered his guard, sized up Xin Yun from head to toe, then looked at Yi Luo Xiang and Yan Qingying by the bed, and cautiously said, "Who exactly are you, and what brings you to my home?"
Just as Ming Xuan finished speaking, his mother finally came to her senses and chided, "Child, where are your manners? Guests should be treated with hospitality. Haven't I always taught you to attend to visitors this way?"
"Uh..." Upon hearing his mother's words, Ming Xuan was taken aback, and then obediently bowed his head without saying a word.
