The old man's eyes flashed with a trace of wariness, he vividly remembered how this man had stirred trouble and unrest across various circles more than a decade ago.
As a presiding elder in the family clan, he appeared imposing to outsiders, but should he bring disaster upon the family, the clan leader would never spare him!
"Song Bu, the green mountains will not change, the green waters will forever flow! We shall see," he said.
The old man pulled out an iron egg from his pocket and smashed it hard on the ground, instantly filling the room with a thick black fog. When visibility was restored, the old man had vanished without a trace.
"Husband! Are you alright?"
Ye Qingqing tightened her clothes and quickly ran to Song Yun's side to check his injuries. Thankfully, Song Yun's physique was incredibly robust, and now, at the very least, he could stand up.
"Why didn't the system give out any rewards this time?"