Behind Bai Qingyuan, the Bai Family Patriarch Bai Qingtian, Grand Elder Bai Zhixun, and other Bai Family elders also showed unpleasant expressions.
"Those bastards from the Yuan Family are truly determined, they've actually brought so many people."
In the courtyard, the chubby Bai looked at the scene above the Bai Mansion, his plump hands tightly clenched, and said angrily with gritted teeth. Although his heart was extremely indignant, a trace of worry also filled his eyes.
"Could tonight really be the calamity of our Bai Family?"
Bai Shuang's delicate face also turned slightly pale.
Seeing Bai Qingyuan not replying for a long time, Elder Xueyue frowned slightly.
"Bai Qingyuan, my patience is limited. Are you really going to let your entire Bai Family be buried because of that little brat? As long as you hand him over, our Blood Evil Sect will no longer interfere."
Elder Xueyue said coldly.
