"Tang Xiaowan, you're out of your mind."
With a roar, the Tang Residence, sprawling over thousands of acres and as luxe and exquisite as a royal garden, was nearly completely startled.
The Clan Leader and several Elders were away, leaving the residence vulnerable. It was Ninth Elder Tang Yuanji who was in charge of the residence's defense, a responsibility of great importance.
He was usually dignified and serious, never showing his emotions, yet now he was driven to such a frenzied rage. One could imagine the gravity of the situation that had arisen.
Hundreds of figures dashed towards the source of the sound, moving swiftly.
"Draw your sword, Uncle, either you hand over the command of the house guards today, or you'll test my Mysterious Lady's Pure Heart Sword. I advise you not to be too stubborn; otherwise, crippling your lifelong cultivation and still having to hand over power - why bother?"
