"No, he is an ordinary person!"
Zhan Jingwen breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good!"
If suddenly so many cultivators showed up, his heart really couldn't take it. What on earth does the Zhan Family have that so many cultivators are eyeing it?
Zhan Zhengtong, who was somewhat immersed in her own thoughts, didn't quite understand: "What ordinary person? What are you talking about?" However, she understood that they were scheming not against her, but against her maternal family, the Zhan Family.
And this time, she firmly stood on the Zhan Family's side.
"Aunt, once we return to the Zhan Family, I'll have Jingshu tell you personally," Zhan Jingwen said, then turned to Mu Qiuniang, "Sister-in-law Jiang, is there anything else to instruct? If not, I'll immediately take my aunt back to the Zhan Family."
