A quarter of an hour later, in the beautiful palace.

Song Yan, incarnated as Ah Qing, looked at Ji Tianjun, who had an unusual wolf-eyed face, with a sneer in his tone: "Who made the hall owner of Ji's family miserable?"

"Cough and cough!"

Song Yan's words drew Ji Tianjun a series of violent coughs, and blood spilled from the corners of her mouth.

For this, Song Yan had no sympathy at all. Instead, he sneered, "Okay, don't pretend to be pitiful. Speak up when something happens. I don't have so much time to chat with you!"

Ji Tianjun: "..."

When Shiran, who accompanied him at the head, heard Song...