The Lockdown

“Say it again!”

Inside the Lord’s Manor, a fierce-looking man dressed in a black dragon-patterned robe kicked the servant kneeling before him, veins bulging on his forehead.

The servant tumbled to the ground from the kick, suppressing his pain, and knelt before the man again, trembling. “M-my lord, the young miss is truly missing.”

“Ah!”

The man roared to the sky, raging like thunder.

“Who dares to snatch away my daughter!I will tear them limb from limb!”

The servant lowered his head even further.

“Where is the Xiling Guard?” the Lord Lei Bao roared.

“Here, my lord.” A man with a hooked nose and slanted eyebrows walked in from the door, bowing respectfully to Lei Bao.

“Close the city for me! Search the entire city for my daughter! If she is not found, heads will roll!”

Lei Bao exuded a menacing aura, his gaze icy.

“Yes, my lord!” Cangying’s mind shuddered, leaving the hall and swiftly gathering all the men and horses in the Lord’s Manor to close the city.