"Shut up!"
Dugu Bo's expression darkened as the aura of a Titled Douluo suddenly burst forth. Although it was not aimed at everyone, the pressure of the Jade Scale Poison Dragon, mixed with the Soul Power fluctuations of a level 93 Assault System Titled Douluo, crashed down on Yu Tianheng like a mountain!
Yu Tianheng felt his breathing stop. It was as if an invisible Poison Dragon had locked onto him. His entire body stiffened, and he could no longer utter another word. His face instantly went pale, and he staggered back three steps before Yu Luomian reached out and pressed down on his shoulder, steadying him.
"I never allowed you to call me grandfather!"
Dugu Bo said coldly, his voice as chilling as shards of ice. "Get lost!"
Yu Luomian's expression turned completely gloomy. His right hand slammed down on the armrest with a muffled bang, and the sturdy red sandalwood armrest instantly filled with cracks.
"Hmph!"
He snorted coldly and abruptly rose to his feet. After taking a deep look at Dugu Bo, he cast a complicated glance at Jiang Zhen, who sat nearby with an air of complete composure, as though he were watching a show.
Then he looked at the three stunning yet extraordinary women beside Jiang Zhen. His gaze lingered especially on the Ice Empress and Lan Fozi, a trace of barely perceptible surprise and greed flashing through his eyes.
"Let's go!"
Yu Luomian said no more. With an ashen expression, he swept his sleeve around and turned away, leading the equally grim-faced Yu Tianheng toward the hall entrance.
Only after their figures disappeared beyond the manor gates did the oppressive atmosphere ease slightly.
Dugu Bo withdrew his released aura and sat back down in the main seat. This time, however, his posture was much