In front of the Ling Family's mountain gate, on the wide stone steps leading directly upward, Young Master Ling Huang from the Ling Family looked at the wild boy from the Eastern Domain, his face full of mockery and amusement.
Not only Ling Huang, but the other young masters present from the Ling Family also wore expressions of amusement and mockery, all waiting eagerly to watch the unfolding drama.
As for the earlier rumor that someone was planning to storm the Ling Family, they didn't pay it any mind and didn't take it seriously. Some even secretly hoped that someone would really be foolish enough to invade their Ling Family, prompting the elders of the family to come out and slaughter them all.
"The Blood Armor is not something I will give you! But I do have an endless supply of slaps to bestow!" Shi Feng coldly stared at Ling Huang on the upper stone steps and coldly spoke.
