When Zhu Zhuchuan heard Zhu Zhuyun's words, he naturally didn't dare object. After all, he was the one who had caused this mess.
So Zhu Zhuchuan quickly packed all his personal belongings into his Storage Soul Tool.
It didn't take long for the two of them to finish packing. Zhu Zhuyun spoke up:
"Little brother, let's go. We're leaving Far North City."
Just then, a voice rang out:
"You're not going anywhere."
As the words fell, the door was pushed open. The newcomers were Leng Qianji and Leng Feng.
Seeing them arrive, Zhu Zhuyun immediately recognized Leng Feng, having already familiarized herself with the situation in Far North City. She forced herself to stay calm and asked:
"May I ask what the City Lord Leng wants with us siblings?"
Leng Feng didn't bother with pleasantries. He went straight to the point:
"Tell me, what connection do you have to the Star Luo Imperial Family? Especially the younger one—he possesses the Evil-Eyed White Tiger Martial Soul."
As soon as Leng Feng finished speaking, Zhu Zhuyun knew that what she had feared had come to pass.
Still, Zhu Zhuyun tried to struggle. She said to Leng Feng:
"City Lord Leng, I don't know what you're talking about. My brother and I are just illegitimate children from an ordinary family. How could we have anything to do with the Star Luo Imperial Family?"
"City Lord Leng, could you let us leave? We just received word that our mother has a younger sister living in the countryside. We're planning to go stay with her."
Seeing that Zhu Zhuyun still took him for a fool, Leng Feng said:
"You refused the toast only to drink a forfeit. Since that's the case, don't blame me."
Then Leng Feng turned to the grandson beside him and said: