"Heh, what do you mean by that, Lord Gen?" The district mayor had a surprised look on his face, as if he didn't understand what Ling Lan was talking about.
"You know very well what I am talking about and so does Lord Qian. That's why he let you people live in the 11th Preserve District all this time. Am I wrong?" Ling Lan's eyes stared into the eyes of the district mayor. The shapeless pressure she exuded pressure him to the point where a thin layer of sweat formed over the district mayor's forehead.
The district mayor's breathing got rapid in shorter intervals. With Ling Lan's force of presence that was half-step into the god-realm, even if he used all of his body's strength to resist, it wouldn't be of any use.