The reinforcements arrived, and Mo Zhi quietly retracted the Ghost Wall, then retreated into the Jade Token, as if everything before was just an illusion.
The mist dispersed a bit, and those trapped inside the Ghost Wall suddenly could see clearly, then exchanged puzzled looks.
Their expressions made them realize that they'd truly become fools.
The man with gold-rimmed glasses seemed refined, but when his eyes fell on those holding Wang Qianyu, those eyes were devoid of warmth.
Even people used to licking the blood off their blades were frightened by such a gaze.
Even Wang Qianyu was startled, his voice stammering: "A... Ah Yu, I'm okay..."
Once, Wang Qianyu had merely heard that Ah Yu, by his Third Uncle's side, was omnipotent, not just a simple confidant assistant; today, he seemed to witness it...
"Don't worry, Ninth Young Master, this is the Wang Family Mansion's territory, I won't make a move!"
