Greeting Gift

“Today, Ling Xian will play the part of a tyrant and take the girl by force.”

The words were immediately followed by a strange laughter, one that produced a giant cloud of confusion amongst the guests in the reception hall.

[Take the girl by force?]

Ling Tian Jiao didn’t know how to react. [The mightiest, most respected warrior inside the City of Qing wants to be a tyrant?]

Ling Tian Nan and his wife were even more baffled, but quickly concealed their expressions of anger with one of feigned obedience.

In Ling Xian’s presence, no one dared to disagree.

“Brother…” Ling Hu was both excited and worried. He was worried for Ling Xian’s reputation. So he challenged, “This...this might not be a good strategy.”

“What’s not good about it?” Ling Xian smiled slyly and continued, “I do not care for reputation. I do what I do, regardless of what people think. A tyrant I will be.”

As his voice trailed off, Ling Xian summoned his powers and unleashed them to every corner of the complex.