Bai Zihan happily led Ma Lingfeng and his group toward the Bai Clan.
Ma Qianxiu followed quietly behind.
As he watched Bai Zihan's attitude toward Ma Lingfeng, a thought gradually emerged in his mind.
Bai Zihan was no different from Ma Lingfeng.
He must be arrogant toward those who were weaker while trying to flatter those who were stronger.
Just now, he had practically been bowing to Ma Lingfeng.
That previous feeling of danger—
(Could it have simply been a mistake?)
He thought that there was no way a person like Bai Zihan could possibly give him that terrifying feeling.
Perhaps he had been too angry and made a mistake.
***
In the Bai Clan Estate!
The moment Ma Lingfeng saw the feast prepared for them, his eyes immediately lit up.
There were all kinds of delicacies.
Rare spiritual fruits.
Exquisite dishes and fine wine.
Even some foods that Ma Lingfeng had never tasted before.
He immediately sat down.
"Brother Bai, you really know how to treat guests!"
