The raucous laughter resounded with an air of disdain.
Two figures emerged, enveloped by an oppressive aura that nearly made several onlookers lose their footing.
Within the expansive Qin Family Mansion, grass and trees were tossed by the fierce wind, creating a cacophony.
The two figures entering the mansion were an old man and a young man.
The old man, with graying hair, was clad in a loose white Martial Arts Uniform, appearing somewhat lean.
His face had few wrinkles, with oblique long eyes and a hooked nose, making his presence somewhat unsettling.
His most noticeable feature was a cane supported under his left arm, with his left pant leg rather empty.
There, a thin prosthetic leg was faintly visible.
The other person beside the old man, though relatively young, was still middle-aged.
He was exceptionally tall and had one eye.
His face bore a sinister scar, like a centipede crawling across, making him appear terrifying.
At this moment.
