Faced with Wu Man’s questioning, Zhang Hao coldly snorted. He didn’t reply and went straight into the City Lord’s mansion.

  The air around Wu Lingyu grew cold. He glared murderously at Zhang Hao’s back.

  If it hadn’t Wu Man to intervene, he might have peeled Zhang Hao’s skin off!

  “Don’t be impulsive, we still need him later.” Wu Man said.

  Sima You Yue grabbed Wu Lingyu’s hand. “I’m fine. Let’s not ruin Aunt Man’s plan.”


  Zhang Hao sened killing intent. When..