Wei Changdong and the others successfully slipped into the area around Su Mingqi's residence. Fortunately, no other experts from the Su Family were nearby, so no one spotted them.
Su Mingqi had never held a high position in the Su Family. He had also once committed a serious blunder, so he was the sort of person the family had always pushed aside.
After the Su Family moved to Wutong Mountain, the members hadn't chosen their own residences. Instead, senior members of the direct line had assigned them.
Given Su Mingqi's status, he had naturally been given one of the houses on the outskirts. The nearby buildings were mostly storehouses and storage lofts.
Wei Changdong and the others breathed a sigh of relief. But at that moment, a powerful pressure crashed down, and a tremendous force sucked them straight into the courtyard.
Su Mingqi stood before them, quietly watching the three men. His gaze was calm as water, yet immeasurably vast, making them feel as if they were suffocating!
A disdainful smile appeared on Su Mingqi's face. "Three little rats at the Xiantian Realm dare to skulk around my home. Did Su Zhongyuan or Su Mingli send you? It doesn't matter who sent you. I may have lost this time, but you little nobodies don't get to run wild in front of me!"
As he looked at the three men, a genuine killing intent flashed through Su Mingqi's heart.
They had indeed lost the day's attempt to force the issue. He could even guess what the direct-line disciples were saying behind his back: Su Mingqi had overestimated himself. A bunch of servants from the collateral line thought they could turn the tables and become masters?
So when he saw Wei Changdong and the others sneaking around, Su Mingqi's first thought was