At this moment, Zheng Liling had lost all his previous composure. Only boundless fury remained.
But Lu Chao remained rooted to the spot. "Patriarch Zheng," he said, "do you know who else is leading the troops outside, besides Vice General Yin?"
Instantly, a name flashed through the minds of the Zheng family members: Fan Jinhu.
A man who had carved a bloody path through the Hundred Countries, Fan Changcun's grandson, a figure who had to be taken seriously the moment he had soldiers under his command.
That was right...
To this day, everyone who hadn't personally met him believed that Fan Jinhu was the one leading the armies that were wreaking havoc in the Chaotic Hundred Countries.
His name alone was incredibly intimidating.
But Zheng Liling didn't stop. "So what? Does he dare touch me?"
As the Patriarch of a Saint Bone Family and the ultimate master behind the Celestial King Academy, his status was immense.
"And you think he doesn't dare touch you?" Lu Chao sneered.
