"I'll go in with you."
"I know where your aunt is being held."
After opening a gap for Chen Yule, Lin Bai went in with him.
Within the City Lord's Mansion's formation, the guards immediately swarmed over and blocked Lin Bai and Chen Yule.
"Holy Son, Special Envoy, please stop. This is the City Lord's Mansion of Fengling City, personally appointed by His Majesty the Chu Emperor. Even if the two of you have Mount Tai at your backs, you cannot barge in as you please!"
The steward of the City Lord's Mansion spoke to Lin Bai and Chen Yule with a grave expression, as though facing a formidable enemy.
Chen Yule's face turned utterly grim. He stared at the guards and armored soldiers closing in before him and said coldly, "Move! I've never liked repeating myself."
The steward was sweating profusely as he hurriedly said, "Holy Son of the Chen Family, do you know that barging into the City Lord's Mansion is tantamount to provoking the royal authority of Chu?"
Chen Yule was gradually losing patience. "Don't force me... to slaughter everyone!"
Faced with Chen Yule's relentless advance, the steward of the City Lord's Mansion gradually found himself unable to withstand the pressure. He knew all too well that the Chen Yule before him was the Chen Family's Holy Son. Let alone barging into the City Lord's Mansion—even if he barged into the Chu Imperial City, so long as he had not committed some heinous offense, not even the Chu Emperor would dare casually kill him!
Now that Chen Yule had entered the City Lord's Mansion, even if he slaughtered every martial artist within it, the Chen Family would still protect him. Even if the Chu Emperor was enraged, he would take the Chen Family's dignity into consideration and