Hmph~
The ability to handle tough problems?
I might not have that.
But the ability to avoid tough problems? That, I definitely possessed!!
For cultivators everywhere, the truth of the matter was more or less like that.
After all.
As long-lived beings, if they did not even have that much ability, it would be hard for anyone to believe they could successfully live until the day they died of old age.
Thus, after staring wide-eyed at his lackey, who had already turned into a cloud of blood mist and been washed away on the spot by the wind and rain, Young Master Zhao hesitated for a moment before decisively pretending he had seen nothing at all, as if nothing had happened.
His lackeys, who had been so arrogant and overbearing moments ago, instantly became quieter than the next. Even their postures straightened at once, as though they were merely irrelevant bystanders standing guard at the door.
As for the maids, after a brief moment of shock, they all swiftly got their facial expressions under control and once again wore smiles as lovely as flowers. No one screamed in alarm; they were all about peaceful, tranquil years.
In short, everyone became remarkably sensible at that moment. They neither made Ling Wuyuan unhappy again nor put him in an awkward position.
Only after he followed the manager into a special mechanism that served a purpose similar to an elevator and headed for the top floor did everyone present finally loosen up slightly and stop keeping their nerves taut.
However.
Even now.
They still did not dare speak or make any movements.
For example, the people who had come with Young Master Zhao only dared slowly withdraw from Lixiang Tower after seeing him signal them with his eyes.
They moved with extreme caution.