As such, even She Rui didn't dare to casually disturb She Junjie's training unless it was something important.
The only one in the She family who dared to talk to She Junjie at such times was She Jiazhen, who was about to be declared the beloved son of the She family.
The old man was now fully committed to training She Jiazhen.
An old crone, all white-haired, stood guard at the entrance to the Martial Arts Arena.
Seeing She Ruan coming with such a large entourage, her slightly muddy pupils focused on She Ruan.
She Ruan saluted the old woman with a fist and spoke quite respectfully.
"Aunty Yin, I have urgent business with my father!"
Upon hearing this, the old woman seemed to push open with invisible hands the heavy bronze doors that weighed at least ten thousand pounds.
"Second Master, go ahead! I suggest you leave your entourage outside."
"You should know that the Family Head has always disliked high-profile additionalities."