The collision of two distinct, fierce Dao Rhythm Realms whipped up a massive hurricane, sweeping in all directions.
Everyone inside the main hall almost got knocked off their feet.
A graceful figure appeared by Mu Cheng's side—it was his Contractor, also his wife, Song Xi'Er.
Song Xi'Er pressed down on Mu Cheng's shoulder, stopping him, "Mu Cheng, don't be impulsive!"
The elderly butler also spoke up, "City Lord, you can't go against Kunpeng the Venerable, the Kunpengs have two Venerables in one family, making enemies with them isn't worth it."
Song Xi'Er analyzed, "Our City Lord's Mansion was indeed at fault first, a bit more compensation isn't such a loss of face."
"Hmph!" Mu Cheng snorted coldly, withdrawing that rampant Dao Rhythm Realm, turning away, "If we just let them walk away today, where would that leave the face of my City Lord's Mansion?"
The City Lord's Wife, Song Xi'Er, smiled gently, "Let me handle it."
