Feiying Castle's Fortress Master's face also darkened as he snapped, "Shaohong, sit down! Mind your status."
"That's enough, there's no need to blame Shaohong," said Jiang Tianyou, waving his hand before turning his head to speak in a serious tone, "Ting'er, who is this gentleman?"
As the leader of the clan, Jiang Tianyou's attitude was still relatively mild.
"Father, his name is Lin Xuan, and he's my savior!"
"Savior?"
The crowd was puzzled, and an elder quickly spoke up, "Yuting, you haven't been deceived, have you?"
Jiang Yuting shook her head, "He truly is my savior, he saved An'an."
An'an, of course, was the Five-Colored Peacock, Jiang Yuting's treasure.
"An'an was injured, what happened? Tell me everything."
Jiang Tianyou's brows furrowed once more, with too many unusual events occurring during this clan meeting.
"Father, you must have heard the roaring noise from the south of the city earlier, right?"