He, who had more martial arts prowess, influence, and background than them, found controlling them exceedingly easy.
Without the fear of damaging his master's reputation in Youzhou City and Feng'an City, why would Huang An resort to such a drawn-out method?
Martial suppression was his favorite method of control.
Unfortunately, he could only endure for now.
His master was not powerful enough to rule the whole of Youzhou alone; he still had to act according to the imperial court's laws.
Huang An subtly shifted his gaze away from the wooden box and cautiously asked:
"May I ask why the three clan leaders have come here today?"
He finally got to the point.
However, his pretense of ignorance was utterly shameless.
Luo Feiyao, unable to stand it any longer, turned away and let out a cold snort, no longer wishing to watch.
Her chest heaved; even her breathing had become rapid due to her irritation.