"Hua!"
A bright beam of green light suddenly dropped from the sky in front of Hao Ren. Then, an old lady who was wearing a simple green robe appeared.
She stood firmly on the tiles, and her clothes were tidy and did not flutter at all.
"Grandma!" Hao Ren said in awe and surprise.
"Humph. Who was the person that wanted to get rid of our Yujia?" Old Grandma looked at Hao Ren and Zhao Kuo coldly and said.
"I said it!" Zhao Kuo stood up and said.
"Humph," old Grandma snorted and showed her displeasure.
It was just a light sound, but both Zhao Kuo and Hao Ren were in so much pain that their heads felt like they were going to explode. They felt like there was a needle that was poked into the back of their heads.
Old Grandma glanced at Hao Ren and saw that his face was swollen.
"I don't have many shortcomings, but one of them is being overly protective," old Grandma said.