In a relatively quiet little manor, there were also some vegetables and fruits growing inside, showing that the owner of this manor seemed to have a rather special taste.
Most people planted flowers and ornamental plants in their manors, but this person's manor was full of melons and fruits.
While eating the food he'd grown himself in the manor, Yan Hua's expression was very calm.
Outside, he could be said to stir up storms with a wave of his hand; within the Dark World of this Sha Nation, his name carried immense weight.
Because he was at the Mid-stage of Tongshen, with a powerhouse like him around, no matter what faction it was, they wouldn't easily make a move against his Yan Family, since those people simply couldn't withstand the fury of a Mid-stage of Tongshen.
But just as he bit into a stalk of greens, an old man who looked like a butler rushed in in a panic.
"Old Master, something terrible has happened!" The butler was utterly flustered, sweat pouring from his forehead.
