Ah Mi felt a blockage in her chest, and was just about to start shouting curses when An Yiqing called her back.
"Ah Mi! Come back!"
"Xiao Yu?" Ah Mi asked in confusion.
"This is their family matter. Don't interfere. It's already late, let's go first."
After speaking, An Yiqing turned her gaze toward the middle-aged couple. Although she couldn't see, the sharpness in her eyes still made the two of them tremble internally.
"I will be staying on Dawang Mountain for some time. If you continue to abuse that girl, I will throw you to the back of the mountain to feed the wolves! If you don't believe me, we can give it a try!"
As her words fell, An Yiqing casually waved her hand. A fierce gust of palm wind, combined with a surge of Inner Breath, caused the dust on the ground to scatter violently, splattering all over the middle-aged couple.
