Fan Tian remembered.
The Mittel Family seemed to have a woman named Ya Fei whose aptitude was utterly abysmal. In the original novel, she had placed her bet on Xiao Yan and, with Hai Bodong's help, eventually became a woman whose standing in the Mittel Family was second only to Hai Bodong and Mittel Tengshan.
This woman was clever.
Her legs were fair enough.
Long enough, too.
But judging by today's situation, that bet did not seem to have paid off very well.
"How dare you! Who are you people, causing trouble here?"
Lei Ou glared at the two people who had suddenly appeared before him and roared.
As far as he could sense, there was not the slightest fluctuation of Dou Qi from either of them.
"Trash without even a trace of Dou Qi! Guards, beat them to death!"
Lei Ou instantly unleashed his aura as a Three-Star Dou Ling, making everyone in the room catch their breath.
He knew every prominent figure in the Jia Ma Empire and knew them well.
These two little punks who had crawled out of who knew where needed to learn the might of the Jia Ma Empire's Three Great Families.
The dozen or so Mittel Family guards Lei Ou had brought drew their blades and charged forward viciously.
Fan Tian remained expressionless, as though watching an entertaining show.
A fight at this level held no interest for him.
But Hai Bodong could not sit still.
If he intervened, these people might still survive.
The temperature in the room plummeted.
Ice crystals kept blooming in the air.
Apart from Fan Tian and Ya Fei, everyone else in the room instantly became an ice sculpture, with only their heads left exposed.
The fluctuations seemed confined to the room, leaving those outside completely unaware.
His