As Duan Ling Tian walked out of the house solemnly, he saw an arrogant young man standing at his house entrance at first glance. He looked like he was the mightiest person in the world.

Fang Hui, the City Governor of Mound Hill City, Ling Yun, and Xiong Hu heard the commotion when Duan Ling Tian walked out of the house, so they came out to check out what the fuss was.

A middle-aged man and three young men walked out the same time. They were undoubtedly strangers to Duan Ling Tian.

However, Duan Ling Tian did not have his attention on them. He was looking at the arrogant young man before him.

"You feel a sense of achievement for kicking my house door to get me out, don't you?" A cold gleam flashed through his eyes as he asked in his deep voice.

"So what if I do? Are you trying to go against my will? I, Xiao Zhui's, will?" The young man who called himself Xiao Zhui smirked while holding his head held like a king speaking to a peasant. He spoke in a condescending tone, "If