C75 Crisis

"Brat, how dare you speak so arrogantly?" As these words echoed, a flurry of footsteps could be heard outside the east courtyard. Suddenly, a figure emerged, standing not far from Lin Mingyun and Qin Yu.

The man was middle-aged, clad in a thick black robe, with a tall stature and sharp facial features. His temples were cut as precisely as a blade, and he exuded an extraordinary presence