"Humph!"

Lan Yi snorted coldly, scanning the young man in front of him up and down, and sneered: "Kid, do you want to curry favor with our Lord Mansion and then hit on Sister Lan Yue? Let me tell you, stop dreaming. My Sister Lan Yue is already betrothed to Feng City Lord, the only person so young to hold the position of City Lord among so many people."

The young man’s expression slightly changed, and he said sarcastically: "Lan Yi young master is joking. I truly admire the Lord, as for Feng City Lord..."

He glanced at Feng Jingtian, the mockery in his eyes deepening.

"I fear he won’t become the son-in-law of the Lord Mansion."

Upon hearing these words, the people of the Lord Mansion turned their heads to look at the bloodthirsty red figure under the moonlight, and when they saw Mu Ruyue before him, their faces didn’t look too good.

"It’s her!"

Lan Yue’s face changed completely, and her tightly clenched fists began to tremble violently.

This is truly an incessant haunting.

Even after dying and coming to hell, she still sees this damned woman.

But so what? She is no longer the former Lan Yue; now, she not only possesses formidable strength but also has the backing of the Lord Mansion...

"Sister Lan Yue, do you know her?"

The young Lan Yi turned to look at Lan Yue, his small brows furrowed lightly, with a hint of incomprehension on his childish face.

Lan Yue smiled bitterly and shook her head: "Kind of know her. She is also a familiar face to Feng Jingtian and happens to be his loved one..."

"Brother Feng, your taste is really poor. What is wrong with my Sister Lan Yue? She is one of our Lord Mansion’s people; if you can curry favor with us, you will surely rise high and prosper. What can this woman give you?" 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

Lan Yi glared viciously at Mu Ruyue, hands on hips, his little face raised proudly, speaking coldly: "Hey, Brother Feng is Sister Lan Yue’s. I advise you not to fight over this woman with Sister Lan Yue; she is my savior, and our Lord Mansion is bound to help her."

Mu Ruyue did not speak, only looked lightly at the Lan Yue siblings before shifting her gaze to Feng Jingtian’s face, speaking calmly: "It seems that no matter where I encounter you, trouble always follows."

The trouble naturally refers to Lan Yue...

Feng Jingtian frowned slightly, coldly saying: "Lan Yue, mind your brother. She... does not tolerate him speaking crudely."

Swoosh!

At that moment, everyone turned their gaze here, looking at Feng Jingtian with surprised eyes, as if they didn’t expect him to have the gall to say such things to the young master and mistress of the Lord Mansion...

Doesn’t he just court death?

Thinking of this, the crowd couldn’t help but look up, their gaze falling on the face of the Lord.

As expected, the Lord’s face suddenly darkened, carrying a furious intent.

Yet ultimately, he suppressed his inner rage deeply, casting a cold glance at Feng Jingtian.

Just that one glance made Feng Jingtian break out in a cold sweat.

A Supreme Level practitioner is indeed not in the same league as a Divine Sovereign; just that gaze is enough to kill all the Divine Sovereigns in seconds...

Luckily, he quickly withdrew his gaze and directed his sight towards Mu Ruyue, a faint aura emanating from his body, enveloping Mu Ruyue.

Since his target was solely Mu Ruyue, no one noticed his actions...

The Lord originally thought that with his power, he could make this woman kneel and beg for mercy.