Liu Zixuan showed no courtesy here and directly kicked the door open to enter.
Because of the loud noise, two men walked out from inside the house: one middle-aged and one young, like a father and son, with slightly similar appearances.
The middle-aged man grasped the broom in his hand and cursed, "Who do you think you are, daring to kick the door open and come in!"
"Bring out the Dragon Spirit people." Liu Zixuan said coldly with his hands in his pockets.
The two in front were ordinary people, and Liu Zixuan disdained taking action against them. However, he understood that these two dared to live with the Dragon Spirit and willingly serve as their informants, having clearly received benefits, so he showed no kindness.
The middle-aged man snorted coldly, "There is no Dragon Spirit here!"
But as he spoke, he signaled the young man behind him, and the young man slowly retreated intending to notify the Dragon Spirit people in the backyard through the rear door.
