Uncle Shi glanced at it casually. His expression did not change. He deliberately slowed down the car and reminded," Qinglin, we met the people from the Wei Residence."
Zhang Ronghua, who was cultivating, opened his eyes. He lifted the curtain and looked at the guard. He met the guard's gaze. He forced himself to be calm. Although he was pretending, his thoughts were still shown on his face. He was puzzled. What was he worried about? He looked at the carriage again. It was covered by a spiritual talisman and was only a low-grade Earth-tier. It could not stop others from stopping him. His gaze fell on the sack and looked inside. It was Xu Xirou!
The first thought that came to his mind was, had Grand Secretary Wei gone crazy? He was not afraid of their revenge for attacking the elites of Changqing Academy? He decisively denied it. Even if his head was dug by a pig, he wouldn't do such a despicable thing. It should be Wei Zhijie.