"Speak."
Luo Qingtong's eyes were icy cold, and she did not show any intention of asking them to rise.
What did she instruct before she left?
To keep a close watch on Old Master Luo, and not allow even a slight mishap to occur!
But what about now? Her grandfather was lying unconscious on the bed!
And he had been angered to the point of spitting blood by a bunch of jesters!
Is this their way of guarding her grandfather?
Those in the Martial Marquis Realm who were War Slaves could be overlooked!
It could be assumed they were captured by the Yin Puppet Old Monster and couldn't attend to the matters in Fenglin City!
But what about those who stayed behind?
Are they all dead?!
If that's the case, what use are they to her?
Better to just kill them all one by one!
Luo Qingtong was furiously angry in her heart.
If not for the fact that Old Master Luo was lying unconscious in the room, she would have kicked all these people out.
