"What?"
He Pingsheng's anger surged from his heart when he heard this.
I fucking put up with your Zhonghang Family squeezing me dry before, and now you actually have designs on our Zhenzhen?
You really are courting death.
"Husband... calm down... calm down..." Wen Buwan walked over to He Pingsheng and supported him.
He Pingsheng was fine, but he felt Wen Buwan trembling all over.
"What are you afraid of?" He Pingsheng said. "Don't be scared!"
Wen Buwan said, "That's a three-star lineage! Brother, you've only just stepped into the Divine Command Realm. You... you... can't possibly be a match for them!"
"I heard they have three Divine Spirit Realm experts in their lineage alone!"
"We really have reached a dead end this time!"
Indeed, to anyone else, this truly was a dead end.
There was absolutely no way to contend with them unless they handed Su Zhenzhen over.
But Wen Buwan knew that was not in He Pingsheng's nature.
"How about this?" Wen Buwan said. "Let's capture Young Lord Zhonghang and flee immediately!"
"We'll abandon this lineage and figure things out once we find a new settlement!"
"Brother, would that work?"
He Pingsheng smiled and patted Wen Buwan on the shoulder. "Don't worry... my cultivation may be low right now, but even if someone in the Divine Spirit Realm comes, I still have ways to deal with them!"
"Come!"
"Come with me!"
He took her hand and walked outside the Great Hall.
Wen Buwan pulled her hand free again and said, "Brother, go by yourself. I won't come... I'm afraid... there might be fresh complications!"
She was worried about her looks.
Since the Zhonghang Family's young lord had designs on Su Zhenzhen, what would happen if he saw her too?
"Don't be afraid!" He Pingsheng narrowed his eyes slightly.