"Even if you beg me, it's useless. I won't jeopardize our position for this stranger we just met."
Yun Xiang carried Yun Zhihua on his shoulder and looked back at Li Hentian.
"A wise man adapts to circumstances."
Li Hentian's gaze narrowed slightly, Yun Xiang was indeed quite a character.
He must die in the future.
However, today, in front of so many people, he couldn't make his move.
He waved his hand lightly, and the birdcage in front of Yun Xiang parted to create a pathway.
As soon as Yun Xiang walked out, the pathway closed again.
Feng Lin had already clamped onto the Thumb Tack, ready to flee at any moment.
But, who exactly was the expert the old grandfather had prepared?
Shouldn't they show themselves at this time?
"You boastful brat, a hound of the state, you deserve to die the most!"
Li Hentian's eyes shifted, and the birdcage began sprouting leaves.
Eventually, it turned into countless vine spikes, rapidly closing in on Feng Lin's body.
"Stop!"