133 A Match Made in Hell

Lei Xinyi walked with Li Yaun through the hallway of the Li Ancestral Mansion clutching his arm for her dear life.

She was sweating profusely that her back was drenched and she couldn't have been more thankful for her dark taste in fashion especially when it helped her conceal a lot.

Li Yuan could feel her slightly trembling. He felt guilt gripping him.

He was partially responsible for her this state. If he had her here without the drug she would still be going king kong here despite her fear.

But then she would be a brave corpse...

His Grandfather was the actual tyrant and over the years his Grandmother had proven to be just as brutal as him.

Surely a match made in hell!

His Grandfather was the founder of the empire. Their family had been leading the underworld for centuries now.

Their roots ran deep but there were still alliances and power allocations externally and internally.