"You dare hit me? You actually dare to hit me? Heavenly Dao, have you eaten a leopard's courage, you actually dare to hit me! Was I wrong? My son is successful now, and you don't fully support him, yet you give no face." Tao Yingying covered her face, quickly got up, spat out the blood in her mouth, and rushed at Heavenly Dao like a madwoman.
"Hurry and drag her away." The City Lord felt a sense of foreboding rising in his heart.
"What's wrong with hitting you? You're the vile one. Do you dare insult Xinlan and Yunyi again?" At this moment, Heavenly Dao exuded hostility, his face grim as he spoke.
"Vile, they are vile, vile spawn! What if I curse them? Such waste, what face do they have to stay in the City Lord Mansion and waste resources? These should all be my son's." Tao Yingying cursed madly.
"Silence!" The City Lord shouted, then screamed again, "Stop!"
