Meanwhile,
inside the residence of the Eighth Prince,
Yan Peng had already smashed over a dozen precious porcelain artifacts from the previous dynasty and had killed three maidservants for no reason.
But this still couldn't quell the raging fury in his heart.
"Xue An! Hah, you dare to disregard my existence and even annihilated the Chang Family! I will certainly make you pay a blood price!"
"You just rely on your overbearing strength, don't you? But you have no idea who I have come to know," Yan Peng snarled with a fierce expression.
Just then, a figure gradually materialized on the Taishi Chair in the study, followed by a languid voice.
"Tsk tsk, who has irritated our Prince Yan so terribly?"
Yan Peng was startled, then he abruptly turned and the anger on his face vanished instantly as he bowed respectfully to the person on the Taishi Chair.
"Greetings, Immortal Master!"