"You...!" Sure enough, Blyley was fooled. His eyes were already red!
The young master restrained himself! Don't be provoked by him deliberately. And, remember... what you should do?! After all, he is the son of a prince, and you can't hide it in front of everyone!
As Old Fu's low growl entered his head, Bally's body trembled slightly, and he finally regained consciousness. His previous rage slowly dissipated as well. "That's right, this fellow is still the prince's child. Even if I killed him myself and did it flawlessly, it would inevitably incite a conflict. Now is not the time to fall out with the Hiri family. Hmph! However, I can still make you suffer!"
Seeing that Bally had instantly become clear headed, Mo Ying was also a little puzzled. He turned his head to look at the old man,
