Hosts

Five minutes later.

The expression on the Changsheng Clan Head's face collapsed when he heard Qin Yiyi's words.

It was as if he was constipated.

"You only attacked because you wanted to see someone from the direct branch?"

The Changsheng clan head had an expression that said, 'Are you crazy?' but when she saw his expression, Qin Yiyi smiled calmly.

"That's right. I plan to get someone from the direct family to come here. What do you think?"

Only a bastard would know what to do!

Right now, he only wanted to... Curse!

But in the end, for the sake of his own and the lives of the younger generation of the Changsheng family, the patriarch of the Changsheng family could only submit.

"I'll call the people from the direct branch over. Are you really going to let us go?"

His gaze swept across the group of people lying on the ground.