Even if the third elder were to come personally, Ling Chuxi would not stand idly by, let alone a dog raised by the Ling family.
During those years in the Ling family of Shi qu, Ling Chuxi had long understood a principle. The closer one was to the family, the more one could not let things flow freely. When it was time to take action, one could not be merciful. One had to be even more ruthless than outsiders. Otherwise, it would only be a matter of time before the entire family was harmed.
Just as Ling Chuxi was about to make her move, LAN Xinyu had already taken the first step forward, her face filled with anger.
"How dare you, you evil slave! You're courting death!" As she cursed angrily, LAN Xinyu had already lashed out with her whip.