Interception

The voice sounded very abruptly. Although the people around here were whispering, very few people would actively strike up a conversation with members of the Huai Clan. Moreover, this question was too absent-minded. If the members of the Huai Clan were not from Yingyun City, who else were?

The members of the Yingyun City looked at the youth that was standing before them. They had looks of caution in their eyes. Right now, there was no one in Yunhong City who didn't know that they were from Yingyun City. What was this youth's intention for stepping forward?

The ashen-faced Huai Clan second young mistress also stopped in her tracks as she looked at Mo Wen expressionlessly.