"Grandpa, I've seen him twice in Moyun City, and I didn't expect him to be Lord Feng."
Yang Meier nodded with a smile.
"Speaking of which, Miss Yang has saved me twice, so I'm destined to repay you." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly, "In honor of Miss Yang, I won't hold a grudge over what happened just now."
"That's wonderful! Thank you, Lord Feng!" Yang Buhuo was immediately overjoyed and promptly expressed his gratitude.
"Please, Lord Feng." Yang Tianya smiled courteously.
"Just you wait!" Yang Wei's face became extremely gloomy, his fierce gaze like a vicious wolf staring at Feng Wuchen.
As the Young Palace Master of Shuiyun Palace, he was humiliated in front of so many people, and Yang Tianya and the others didn't treat him as the Young Palace Master at all. How could Yang Wei just let it go?
Yang Gou's elderly face was also very livid, but he dared not say anything.
