Chapter 157: Wretch, This Old Man Will... The Shen Family Ancestral Residence!
Shen Canglan strode through the air and landed in the courtyard of his home, his face dark as still water.
The moment he thought of the treatment he had received outside Listening Waves Courtyard, a cold glint flashed through Shen Canglan's eyes. Pei Wendao's strange look in particular was like a thorn lodged in his heart, drawing a streak of icy light from his gaze.
The instant killing intent arose, the air throughout the Shen Family ancestral residence seemed to freeze solid. Every servant and guard felt as though a colossal mountain had crashed down upon them. Their entire bodies shook like sieves, and with a thud, they all dropped to their knees.
"Hmph!"
Only upon seeing the servants' state did Shen Canglan come back to himself. He gave a cold snort and withdrew the pressure he had unconsciously released.
"Ancestor, you've returned!" Once Shen Canglan retracted his pressure, the servants finally breathed a sigh of relief. They shakily rose from the ground and bowed in fearful respect.
Shen Canglan merely swept the servants a bland glance without responding, as if looking at ants, then calmly headed into the hall.
"Father!"
Yet the moment he entered the hall, he saw that there were three additional figures inside. One was his fine eldest son, Shen Yunshen; one was his eldest grandson, Shen Wanshan; and the last was his eldest great-grandson, Shen Qinghua.
At this moment, however, Shen Qinghua stood there with a face full of terror, his limbs trembling without pause, his head bowed so low that he did not even have the courage to look Shen Canglan in the eye.
Shen Canglan was already stifling resentment in his heart. Seeing the three of them looking so distraught, his