C374 Suppression

Seated in the lord's chair, Niu Li's face shifted in a flash, his eyes turning icy as he fixed his gaze on a spot just outside the hall.

There, three figures sauntered in with a carefree swagger, blatantly disregarding Niu Li's presence.

At the forefront was a man in his thirties, exuding youthful arrogance, flanked by two grim-faced elders. The young man sported a mocking grin