C38 Return of Hegemony

Just as there was a battle going on between the inside of the house and the outside, a cold voice broke the tense situation. Outside, the overcast sky suddenly brightened, and a beam of power fell on the back door.

Xing Xie leaned on his walking stick, watching Du Xiangyang and the crying Xing Xuan with a dark expression. He was like a majestic king