Feng Jun, hearing this, immediately felt relieved. With this Big Boss stepping in, what could go wrong?
Nangong Youjiu was almost going crazy. Today, he was intent on making Feng Jun lose face—what rubbish about only Intermediate Level Cultivators being invited in? Well, I'm coming in today, try and bite me if you dare!
He still remembered the direction to Feng Jun's courtyard and swiftly flew straight towards it.
Not only was he incredibly fast, his vision was also exceptionally sharp. From a distance, he could vaguely see that someone in the backyard was meditating, and Feng Jun was standing there with his hand on a Female Attendant's head.
Damn it... Seeing this, Nangong Youjiu realized that his outburst must have caused trouble, but then he thought: To hell with it, when I was nice to you, you didn't appreciate it, so what if I screw you over once?
