In the current world, Xia Mian might still care about human relationships and laws, but here, sorry, strength is the only truth.
Xia Weiqing got up from the ground, his eyes sinisterly glaring at Xia Mian, "What kind of thing are you, daring to behave arrogantly in my Divine Clan!"
As Xia Weiqing finished speaking, he was kicked in the back.
Xia Liang's cold laughter came from above his head, "She's my own granddaughter! People like you aren't worthy to even carry her shoes!"
Xia Liang valued Xia Mian from the first moment he saw her, feeling a deep appreciation for her talents.
He wanted to keep Xia Mian in the Divine Clan, at all costs.
However, some people were envious and jealous of Xia Mian, wanting to exclude her from the Divine Clan!
"Heh, not worthy to even carry her shoes..." Xia Changqing's face was grim, his eyes emitting a beast-like ferocity, "I don't buy that nonsense!"
