Seeing Lao Xi return with injuries, without Xu Ruolan in sight, Situ Yuanhua realized that something must have gone wrong.
Facing the furious Situ Yuanhua, Lao Xi was now bowing his head like a dog that had lost its home.
"Speak, where is Xu Ruolan?"
Thud! Situ Yuanhua's Dragon Head Cane struck the ground with force.
Lao Xi involuntarily trembled, then with a defeated expression, he replied with his head hanging low, "Master, we were close to success tonight, but unexpectedly, a mysterious expert appeared and rescued Xu Ruolan!"
Situ Yuanhua's tiger-like eyes widened, and the totem tattoo on his face began to tremble as if it had come to life, appearing extremely ferocious.
"Useless, you can't even handle such a trivial matter. What use are you to me!"
At this moment, Situ Yuanhua was beside himself with rage, not bothering to show any courtesy, despite the fact that Lao Xi had served the Situ Family for decades and had attended to him for most of his life.
