"Father, who is he?" Dongfang Ziyue suddenly turned her head and glanced at her father.
"Uh... a person Xiao Huang saved. Actually... I don't know his origins either." Dongfang Haoxuan was stunned for a moment, his heart skipped a beat. His precious daughter wouldn't do something rash and kill Lin Zifeng in a fit of rage due to his nonsense, would she?
That would be a huge problem.
"Hmph, a person with unknown origins daring to spout nonsense in the Marquis Mansion, aren't you afraid of death?" Dongfang Ziyue glared at him angrily.
Her heart was uneasy, secretly pondering: How does he know about my matters? How does he know about the Beiyao Ancient Clan's secret? Could it be that he comes from another millennia-old Ancient Clan? No, that's impossible, even if he truly is from another Ancient Clan, what does the secret of the clan's women have to do with him? In the Ancient Clans, without reaching the Saint Realm, one holds no status. Could it be that he's here to help me?
