"Exactly what enmity does my Tang Clan have with you?" As he finished speaking, the Grand Elder’s eyes were no longer muddy and were replaced with frightful killing intent.
He adopted a stance as if he would annihilate Duan Ling Tian if Duan Ling Tian was unable to give him a reason.
"What enmity?" Duan Ling Tian sneered, and then his gaze descended onto the small cage in the hands of the Grand Elder. "Your Tang Clan actually dares torture Little Gold like this, I…"
"That’s Little Gold?" Duan Ling Tian hadn’t finished speaking when he was interrupted by the nearby Han Xue Nai.
Han Xue Nai was curious earlier about why her Big Brother Ling Tian would suddenly lose his composure like this.
Now, she finally understood.
So it turned out that the little gold mouse the Tang Clan had confined within the small cage was Little Gold.
