Hearing Ning Wangshu and Yaoli speak, Niu Qingyan was stunned. She hadn't expected that Yaoli had once guarded Niu Family Village for over a thousand years—and had done so at Ning Wangshu's command.
It took Niu Qingyan a long while to recover. She looked at Ning Wangshu, then at Yaoli, and was just about to say something.
Just then, Ning Wangshu suddenly looked up and glanced outside. He smiled. "The He Family's wedding party has arrived..."
Yaoli nodded slightly. "Master, should I take action myself and kill these He Family fools who don't know what's good for them, then wipe out the entire He Family?"
Ning Wangshu considered it briefly and waved a hand. "No rush. Let's see just how arrogant the He Family is. They're nothing but ants; I could crush them with a flick of my hand."
"Very well!"
Yaoli replied.
A moment later, Niu Zhengran, who had left earlier, suddenly rushed back into Niu Qingyan's room. As he ran in, he called out, "Little sister! Little sister, hurry—come with me to the Ancestral Hall!"
"Father sent me to bring you to the Ancestral Hall. He also told all the clanspeople to gather there. From what he said, it seems he has no intention of yielding to the He Family and letting you marry that bastard He Jianqiang. He plans to fight them to the death..."
Before Niu Zhengran could finish, he finally noticed that there were other people in his sister's room. He froze, then immediately grew wary.
"Who... who are you? Why are you in my sister's room?"
Niu Zhengran demanded, staring at Ning Wangshu and the others with caution.
Ning Wangshu glanced at him and smiled. But before he could speak, Niu Qingyan hurried forward and caught hold of Niu Zhengran. "Big brother, there's no