C1142 Retribution!

"National Scholar Mansion."

Ling Tianxie was not nervous at all. Instead, he had a smile on his face.

Ling Tianxie was not pretending to be calm. The more forces appeared, the more colorful his life would be.

"Mr. Tianxie, what are you talking about?" Faang Qian asked out of curiosity.

Faang Qian regretted her words