As he journeyed forward, a sense of looming storm overtaking the hills, with black clouds pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it, engulfed Lu Tianxing's heart, causing his expression to become exceedingly solemn the moment he entered Suzhou.
Even though he hadn't seen any signs of confrontation along the way, Lu Tianxing dared not relax for a single moment. The absence of visible confrontation was due to the calm before the storm—a calm that, when it breaks, would annihilate everything standing in its path.
The car sped towards the Lu Family, and as he saw the red bricks and green tiles of the Lu Family Mansion in the distance, even Lu Tianxing's demeanor couldn't help but turn tense. He parked the car a hundred meters away from the mansion, yet hesitated to step out, remaining seated in the driver's seat, his body trembling slightly.
