Supporting Han Xue

A Dou Huang.

A Dou Huang whose word was law in the Gama Empire.

A Dou Huang who was no minor figure even on the Northwest Continent.

And yet, just like that, he died soundlessly and casually at the hands of the Han Family Old Ancestor. Granted, the Han Family Old Ancestor was a Dou Zong. Killing a Dou Huang was truly no more than lifting a finger for him. But seeing a Han family Dou Huang elder killed as easily as stepping on an ant still made everyone's pupils contract and their hearts turn cold.

Naturally, Lu Yuan was the exception.

The Han Family Main Hall instantly fell silent.

Whether they had been frightened speechless by the Han Family Old Ancestor's silent strike, or had gradually discerned something from his earlier sigh, no one dared to speak. Even Han Xue's eyes were filled with panic as she looked at her grandfather. Despite having Lu Yuan behind her, she did not dare say another word.

After a long while.

The Han Family Old Ancestor slowly spoke.

The silence was rather nice. It allowed his voice to reach Lu Yuan's ears clearly. But from another perspective, if he did not speak, the other Han family members would rather remain silent forever than open their mouths again, afraid that, like the Dou Huang elder just now, they would die soundlessly for saying the wrong thing.

"Are you satisfied, sir?"

The Han Family Old Ancestor did not haggle.

He seemed not to care much about the Han family.

Of course, he might have had other plans.

However, whether he cared or had other plans, his attitude and respect were both in place. Though attitude and respect did not necessarily prove or represent anything, showing sufficient respect at least indicated a willingness to continue