A Feud

An inexplicable trace of joy flashed by her eyes but her expression remained as if nothing had happened as she quickly walked over and kept the damaged pill furnace into her space.

Following that, she nodded towards Li Moying and Xuan Jiuling.

The three of them followed behind the Steward and left quietly.

An Zhenyu stared at their backs as his gaze gradually turned cold. He was unwilling to tell them the origin of this alchemy furnace? Don't worry, I have a way to make you speak."

Perhaps in an hour, that little girl would be kneeling and begging him.

..

Huang Yueli and the rest left the White Fen Clan's residence and urged the Steward to bring them to fetch the person.

At first, the Steward wanted to put on airs and get some benefits from the two young men.

However, Xuan Jiuling snorted coldly, and the Steward's legs couldn't help but go weak.