"Now you know how to blush, but unfortunately, it's too late! You're already of such an old age, why choose to be a thief? Oh well, seeing your age, you must have gone senile and out of desperation made a wrong choice. If you honestly hand over the Token, perhaps I can plead with the Family Head to spare your life." Han Yan shook her head, saying with a look of pity.
"Pfft."
"Pfft."
"Pfft." Although they knew they shouldn't laugh, and didn't want to laugh, some couldn't help but chuckle at Han Yan's look of pity. This was the Supreme Elder, always held in high regard, the absolute authority in the Mu Family. She wasn't just being reprimanded by Han Yan, but turned against cleanly, convincing almost everyone it was true.
The Supreme Elder's eyes almost spewed fire. Clearly, she'd already spat blood over a dozen times, but why did she want to again?
Han Yan sighed secretly; with her character, she never wished to agitate such an elder.
