Everything was about to become extremely lethal.
"Wait a moment, don't hurry," An Xinghe shook his head, "I sent a message to my father ten minutes ago. He should be on his way here."
The strong performer's eyes trembled slightly.
Lord Spirit King was actually coming personally.
But it was also normal.
Although everyone was called Young Master just like other people, An Xinghe was different.
Other heirs of the Spirit King were numerous, based on clan operations, and the position of Young Master they held was more like that of a crown prince, where only the recognized heirs could sit in that position.
As for An Xinghe, he was the only son...
After all, Sunset Spirit King's constitution was special, his reproduction ability was as low as some lottery draws, with a probability so low it was infuriating.
