Lu Yunxiao turned back and nodded to the Lord of Devouring and Huang Ling'er. The two understood at once, flashed away, and concealed themselves.
Only then did Lu Yunxiao look at Qing Yanjing and Xiao Yi Xian. With a glance, the three of them headed toward the manor gates.
"Who goes there? This is the Han Family residence. Trespassers are forbidden."
As expected, Lu Yunxiao's group was stopped.
"I have come to see Han Yue of the Han Family. Please inform her that Lu Yunxiao is here to see her."
Lu Yunxiao spoke calmly, releasing a faint pressure. Yet that mere trace of pressure instantly changed the gate guards' expressions, filling their hearts with terror.
Moreover, Lu Yunxiao and the other two possessed an extraordinary and refined bearing. At a glance, they were clearly no ordinary people, and the guards did not dare look down on them in the slightest.
"Young Master, please wait a moment. This humble one will return shortly."
The guard bowed to Lu Yunxiao, then hurried into the manor.
Watching the guard's hurried retreat, the corner of Lu Yunxiao's mouth curled up in a silent smile.
The King of Hell might be easy to deal with, but his underlings were difficult. Sometimes, it was these little people who were best at borrowing authority to throw their weight around.
Even the gatekeepers of a prime minister's residence held the rank of fifth-grade officials. These minor figures were often the worst offenders when it came to looking down on others.
If he wanted them not to stir up trouble, he first had to make himself strong enough.
Thus, Lu Yunxiao had never concealed his strength before such people.
It had to be said that ever since he began doing so, he had indeed avoided many unnecessary troubles along