"Shut up!"
Dong Wanqiu's expression was one of raging fury, as the bodyguards behind her watched Lu Ping and his two companions in stunned silence.
Their young mistress was known for her explosive temper—at the slightest disagreement, she was quick to resort to knives and guns, and such incidents were common.
These three probably had never witnessed their young mistress's temper. Ignorance is bliss, they dared to provoke their young mistress so brazenly!
Dong Wanqiu's eyes blazed with fury. Her mouth opened angrily to speak, but before she could say anything, the elderly master approached her and spoke irritably.
"Miss Dong, this isn't the outside world; this is an ancient tomb filled with peril! The hierarchy here respects the strong!"
"Lu Ping's strength is the greatest among us; naturally, whatever he says, we do! You want to cooperate with him? That's not impossible, but where is your sincerity?"