Mo Zilong echoed, "That's right, Grandpa Xing, didn't you say this defense system could even fend off Heavenly Rule experts, let alone some young Zhao Gongzi?"
"This worry of yours is absolutely unnecessary! I, Smith, guarantee with the reputation of Hero Security Company, today the Mo Family Mansion is as impregnable as a fortress. Not just a living person, not even a bird or mosquito can enter!"
Smith said with an air of arrogance, exuding a strong sense of confidence.
"Are you so sure?"
Suddenly, a voice drifted in.
"That would be… be…"
Smith instinctively answered, but his face suddenly changed, eyes almost popping out.
Because in his line of sight, there appeared a young man, about twenty years old, with an innocent smile.
He approached with hands behind his back, his calm demeanor was like returning to his own home.
"You…"
Not only Smith, but even Mo Fengli and the others were stunned, their eyes filled with disbelief, as if they'd seen a ghost.
