Ling Taihe's pupils shrank, and his heart convulsed fiercely. Old Hua had followed him for over a decade, blocking countless dangers for him, his amulet, just like that, dead?
For a while, he found it difficult to accept, and indeed couldn't accept it. His thoughts were in chaos and he couldn't think. At this moment, he finally understood why his daughter had just yelled to stop.
Li Guohao was completely petrified on the spot, having lost the basic ability to think.
Li Mengying's exquisite face turned extremely pale. Too strong—what exactly was the background of this seemingly useless son-in-law from the Xiao Family?
And such an impressive figure, had always been treated as a useless person by the Xiao Family?
Wang Chuang's eyeballs bulged out, his heart nearly stopped in shock, and he almost fainted. Was this the Ling Fan they had always looked down upon?
Xia Ying covered her mouth, barely holding back a scream.
