He could only watch helplessly as Zeng Anmin slowly walked forward.
"This..." Liu Xian had absolutely no idea what was going on.
"This is my house! You're telling me to get out?!" he thought in disbelief.
Liu Xian's face was deathly pale. He wanted to speak, but under the oppressive weight of the surging aura, he found he couldn't even open his mouth.
"Fengnian, come out." A weathered voice rang out from outside the courtyard.
"Dad?" Liu Xian felt the pressure on his body suddenly loosen as he looked outside.
"Come out, quickly." The weathered voice even carried a hint of anxiety.
"But Quan Fu is still there..." Liu Xian looked worriedly at Zeng Anmin's slowly advancing back.
"He will be fine." The weathered voice carried a tone of deep respect.
Only then did Liu Xian grit his teeth and head out of the courtyard.
***
Meanwhile.
Only three people remained in the courtyard: Zeng Anmin, Chi Bufan, and that alluringly curvaceous figure facing away from them.
