Jing Wanfeng and the others looked at Duan Yanran, a person possessing the Ancient Phoenix Bloodline, truly extraordinary.
"Your wife is quite eloquent." Jing Wanfeng said.
"She's alright." Ling Tianyu smiled and said: "She managed passably well."
Ling Tianyu's words were very tactful, or rather, it was an indirect jab at the Jing Family.
These words clearly indicated that he had nothing to do with the Jing Family; he was a member of the Emperor Lineage.
"We were quite surprised that you survived, considering you humiliated our Jing Family." Jing Wanfeng said: "You have strong vitality. As the Patriarch's Wife put it, you are tenacious and unkillable."
"It's no wonder, born of a maid."
"It seems she was spared with a light beating." The Starry Elder spoke with displeasure: "Shall I take their lives right here?"
Even now, they have the audacity to talk this way—truly unaware of death. I won't mind executing them on the spot.
It's just a matter of killing a few more people.
