With a loud and complete drink from the young lady, the servants and maids and the guards in Duanmu House all thundered out loud, staring angrily at the cultivators of the Wangs with great momentum.
The thin middle-aged man with a snort of cold, a cold breath broke out from him, directly enveloped the entire arms drill.
The surrounding air temperature dropped a lot in an instant. Many people shivered. Under the shadow of the thin, middle-aged man's breath, the voice of anger dropped a lot in an instant. Many people looked at the middle-aged man with a frightened face.
The middle-aged man glanced coldly at the servants and maids and finally fixed his eyes on the young lady.
"Niece Ziyi, long time no see, you have grown up a lot!"