As the invisible soul power rippled and spread, almost everyone in the main hall had their faces twisted, filled with pain.
Even Fang Ranran frowned slightly.
She saw Lin Rui beside her acting nonchalantly, but just from the spread of the soul power, Fang Ranran knew that her man was engaged in a highly dangerous primordial spirit clash with the silver-haired girl opposite.
"Everyone unrelated, leave and stay in the nearby shelter."
After instructing all the servants in the main hall, including the butler, Fang Ranran looked at a slender-faced woman with charming features and temperament by the dining table.
That was her stepmother, Teng Sufang.
This woman, though impacted by the soul power clash from Lin Rui and the silver-haired girl, still managed to sit calmly to Fang Xianzheng's lower seat.
She furrowed her brows tightly into a 'Chuan' character, watching them with sharp and indifferent eyes, carrying an aloofness from on high, tinged with pride and irony.
