C1858 Old Lady

The two guards were immediately cowed by Hsiao Ling's defiant aura, losing the bravado they had at first.

Nodding profusely, the guards said, "Miss, please come in. Our apologies for the earlier rudeness!"

"Hmph, mongrels," Hsiao Ling muttered, striding in with her hands clasped behind her back.

Feng Zhentian followed suit, chuckling inwardly