"Who is there?" One of the intruders asked in a voice filled with panic.
"Did you think we were asleep?" Jiang Yue asked and chuckled.
At the same time, he waved his hand, and the night pearl lit up.
"Why…" One of the eight started but couldn't find his voice.
"Why did you come to our room?" Yu Nianzhen asked, his eyes narrowed into slits.
"The Happy Tree Inn is my property, and I can go wherever I want." A young man said with a contemptuous expression.
The sudden situation initially frightened him.
However, after calming down, he realised that he had nothing to worry about.
After all, the Happy Tree Inn was his territory, and he had more people than the opponent. Most importantly, his grandfather was a late-stage nascent soul realm cultivator and the lord of Yunlan city.
Thinking this, Liu Minghui raised his chin with a proud look.
'What can you do to me?' He thought and sneered.
