The young man in the emperor robe was very young, instinctively making people think that this yellow-haired lad was speaking without restraint.
"Gulp." The grand lord's Adam's apple moved again.
He did not think the young man was speaking nonsense.
He hadn't dared to look directly at his wife for a long time, but unexpectedly, tonight he found his wife's shadow in a young man.
The grand lord was almost distracted until the woman's voice awakened him: "You are special."
Feng Zhihuan's pair of phoenix eyes were bright, looking intently at the unfamiliar young man.
Cherishing, recalling the kind of unchallengeable aura he had when speaking.
The young man in the emperor robe high-profilely announced that he had slaughtered several of her subordinates, yet she was not angry.
Instead, there was a hint of appreciation in her eyes?
"It seems they mean nothing to you." Lu Ran did not expect such a reaction from this woman.
