I’m Exactly That Black Sheep Of The Family, Dad

"There's no need to hide it anymore," said Tang Xiu with a sneer. "The Dark Shaman clan used to be magnificent, but there's no need to hide in a rat nest now, is there? Tell those people inside to get out, else don't blame me for resorting to slaughter!"

The stalwart man frowned and turned to speak to a middle-aged man behind him. As the latter quickly ran inside, he turned around again and said indifferently, "I don't know what you mean, but this place is where we in the farming district do our business and not someplace you can make trouble with!"

"Hmph…" Tang Xiu snorted and beckoned to Mo Awu and the rest who then spread out quickly to surround the entire farmhouse. He didn't hurry to move but quietly waited.

A few minutes later, the middle-aged man who just left, ran back from the inside with a flustered expression and quickly came to the stalwart man and said, "Big Brother, there's nobody inside."