Next second.
An invisible wave, like the first stone thrown into a calm lake.
Unexpectedly swept across the entire living room.
Buzz!
Everyone in the living room, their bodies shook simultaneously, instantly looking up.
"Who?!"
Chu Kuanglan's large copper bell-like eyes suddenly opened, his knotted muscles tensed instantly, and the giant sword buzzed as it lifted half an inch.
Scanning the surroundings with murderous intent.
His gaze instantly locked onto the entrance of the living room.
A silhouette was quietly standing there, at some unknown time.
Wearing a gray robe, with slightly frost-tipped temples, an ancient and calm face, it was none other than City Lord Da Lei.
He stood there, seamlessly blending with the surroundings, silently.
Seeing him, the tense nerves of everyone relaxed considerably, and their raised weapons were slowly lowered.
Though still puzzled, the hostility had vanished.
Jiang Wei had mentioned that this City Lord would not harm them.
