Preston Cold Sword, Level Nine Martial Artist

All the security guards were crying. They were really afraid of their little devil.

"That's enough. So what if you stop us? The Thomas family doesn't need to bow to anyone in Preston!"

The male martial artist in a tunic suit was Gilbert Thomas, the second master of the Thomas family. He was ranked second among the top ten martial artists in Preston!

His strength had already reached the level of a high-level warrior.

Joseph Thomas was instantly enraged. "Second Uncle, why are you making things awkward? My bro Braydon didn't ask them to bow down. He's a guest I specially invited!"

"Alright, Genius Neal, let's go. This way please!" Xana Thomas held Braydon Neal's hand and walked into the house.

This scene caused many people to look over, and their pupils shrank.

It was hard not to think too much when two people of the opposite sex of the same age were holding hands and being so intimate.