"Zhu Fei..."
Seeing Tang Zhengming and his two companions leave, Shen Yuyan's eyes suddenly filled with worry.
She opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but when the words reached her lips, she didn't know how to begin.
As if understanding Shen Yuyan's thoughts, Zhu Fei, after tearing up the agreement on his desk into powder, came over with a smile, and wrapped his arms around her delicate body, whispering relaxingly by her ear:
"Sister Shen, are you worried about those cultivators recruited by the Tang family seeking revenge?"
Seeing Shen Yuyan nod unhappily, Zhu Fei couldn't help but laugh as he picked her up and sat down on the sofa beside him, settling her onto his lap before continuing with a smile:
"Don't worry, I've already informed my people about the situation here. I believe it won't take long before the Tang family, including those cultivators they recruited, get the message and wouldn't dare to cause any more trouble."
