"You want to declare war on me? Fine."
"But first, take a look at your so-called elite forces."
The voice, tinged with mockery and disdain, drifted over from far behind them.
Su Muqing stood her ground, taking a deep breath.
The expressions on Wei Cangming's and the others' faces shifted. Only then did they realize the suffocating atmosphere had begun to dissipate, allowing them to breathe again.
"Miss..."
"I'm fine, Uncle Wei, Sister Dong."
After composing herself, Su Muqing said softly, "I was already prepared for this."
STEP. STEP.
She started walking again, heading toward her manor complex.
Seeing this, Wei Cangming and the others paused in surprise before hurrying to follow. Their gazes on her retreating back grew complicated.
The four great elder families were rife with undercurrents, and the City Guard Army and inspection teams were plagued by internal strife.
On top of that, there were the Alliance Country and the covetous warlords outside the city.
