With his current capital, Ye Luo naturally didn't need to fear the Mu Family. Feng Tian alone could annihilate the Mu Family ten times over, and if it hadn't been for the sake of Mu Qingsong's role as a National Doctor serving the country and its people, he wouldn't have been so polite.
"Yun Long, shut your mouth. Brother Ye is a guest of our Mu Family. Have you forgotten how he previously helped our Mu Family salvage so much honor?" Mu Qingsong's eyes swept over Mu Yunlong with intense deterrence.
"Yo, what's all the excitement at the Mu's today?"
Just then, a group of people walked in from outside the Mu Family estate, led by an old man with white eyebrows and a gray robe. His face was gaunt, and his eyes, sharp as a hawk, gleamed.
Following him were four middle-aged men in robes, exuding a profound presence, their eyes sharp. They followed the older man respectfully, and it had been he who uttered the previous statement.