Today, Xiao Tianyu returns, and even without a disguise, no one would recognize him. After all, fifteen years have passed. Fifteen years ago, Xiao Tianyu was only eight years old, and now, in his twenties, he has completely changed.
What's more, no one would expect a person without a Dantian to be able to cultivate, so it's even less likely anyone would recognize this mysterious young man as Xiao Yun, the abandoned child of the Xiao Family from fifteen years ago.
"Let them go, and you can leave unharmed!" At this moment, Xiao Yuanshan's voice was calm but carried a commanding tone. He wasn't negotiating with Xiao Tianyu; he was ordering him.
"Hehehe…" Upon hearing this, Xiao Tianyu laughed, and his laughter was very sorrowful.
"What are you laughing at?" Xiao Yuanshan frowned.
"It seems the great clan leader of the Xiao Family is quite protective of your son, but have you thought about the worthless person you abandoned fifteen years ago?" Xiao Tianyu said coldly.
