After a bout of harsh words, Zhao Jun gave a sinister smile, then took his seat at the head of the family, and began to close his eyes in meditation.
Meanwhile, outside the Zhao Mansion, behind a hidden thicket, a rainbow light suddenly flashed, adding a touch of mystery under the night sky. As the light faded, several more rainbow lights appeared elsewhere, swiftly giving chase.
Moments later, a group of people appeared in the sky a hundred miles outside the Zhao residence. A middle-aged man at the head of the group looked up at the place where the lights had vanished and said disappointedly, "They've still escaped us."
"Captain, who were those people, and why were they lying in wait near our Zhao residence?" asked a man dressed as a guard.
The middle-aged man's eyebrows furrowed sharply, "That's not for you to question. Fall back!"
