Xia Mian's words carried a deeper meaning, but the guard seemed oblivious to her implications. With an earnest face, he said, "Miss Xia, you must have misunderstood our Divine Clan. We are always loving and kind, united as one family. With your extraordinary talent, becoming the Divine Master of our clan is obviously what everyone desires..."
"Enough, leave now!" Xia Liang impatiently interrupted the guard, his face cold, "Stop with the flattery and focus on real work!"
The guard looked embarrassed but dared not say more. He lowered his head and carefully exited the room.
As soon as he left, Lu Zechuan gently waved his hand.
At that moment, Ling Fei, who had been standing at the door, caught the hint and silently followed.
He originally did not want to interfere with the Divine Clan's matters, but since this fire had spread to Xia Mian, he needed to address it properly.
