After finishing speaking, the Grand Steward immediately led his people to leave in haste, not daring to linger even for a moment.
"Wait!" At this moment, Ye Feng called out to the Grand Steward and his group, causing them to freeze, trembling with fear.
On the cold and proud face of the Grand Steward, there appeared a smile even more unpleasant than crying: "Mr. Ye, is there anything else you need?"
Ye Feng said mildly, "The place is dirty, let someone come and clean it up."
"Yes, yes, yes! Right away!" As soon as the words were spoken, the Grand Steward quickly left with his people.
However, Little An's face looked extremely unpleasant, her body trembling with fear. She felt that Ye Feng and the others must have gone crazy; this was the Yanyue Royal Palace, yet Ye Feng dared to kill here, it was simply courting death.
Mo Ye looked at Ye Feng asking, "Mr. Ye, why didn't you let me kill them all..."
