"Good! Good!" Jiang Huai sneered repeatedly, "Miss An, although my Jiang Family is not a High Officials Family, we’re not one to be trifled with. Aren’t you afraid you won’t be able to leave Flower Island today?"

"Mr. Jiang can try and see who will have the last laugh." An Yiqing stands with her hands behind her back, her elegant demeanor accentuated by a white dress, and an icy glare in her shimmering eyes, "Regarding recent events, I demand an explanation! If Elder Jiang thinks that I, An Yiqing, am easy to bully, go ahead and try!"

Jiang Huai’s blood pressure shot up; he had lived his whole life, yet today he was dominated by a young girl.

"What do you want?" he asked angrily.

"I can overlook Jiang Zirong’s petty actions behind my back. But Jiang Xuerou tarnished my reputation, and for that, she must issue a public apology!"

"Ridiculous! To have my Jiang Family issue a public apology is impossible!" Jiang Zirong yelled furiously, pointing at An Yiqing’s nose, "Don’t think that because you’re from the An Family, our Jiang Family will be afraid of you! This is Flower Island, the An Family has no influence here! Little girl, it’s wise to forgive when one can lest regret comes later!"

As soon as he finished speaking, An Yiqing cast her gaze upon him, her icy glare startling Jiang Zirong, making him pale. How could a twenty-year-old girl possess such a strong aura of menace?

"Elder Jiang, does your son’s words represent the stance of your Jiang Family?" An Yiqing disdainfully turned away from Jiang Zirong, addressing Jiang Huai instead.

Jiang Huai looked sinisterly at An Yiqing, his hands folded atop the Dragon Head Cane, his imposing presence evident. He stared at An Yiqing for a long time without uttering a word; if it were anyone else, they would have been frightened stiff by now. However, An Yiqing maintained her serene smile, patiently waiting for Jiang Huai’s response. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

"Miss An, indeed, Xuerou’s actions were wrong, but today I, Jiang Huai, personally invited you as a guest. Yet you disregard my hospitality and disrupt my family’s event. Wanting my granddaughter to issue a public apology is absolutely impossible. If you believe the Jiang Family is easy to bully, then feel free to try!" Jiang Huai spoke slowly, each word carrying the essence of menace.

An Yiqing responded with a casual sneer, glancing at the members of the Galaxy Sect surrounding her.

"Since Elder Jiang refuses to admit his mistake, there’s no need to talk further, let’s settle this with actions! Farewell!"

Without looking back, she took Xiao Hei by the hand, prepared to leave with Zhang Yufeng.

"Miss An, do you think my Jiang Family is a place one can come and go at will?" At this moment, Jiang Huai spoke softly.

With her back to Jiang Huai, An Yiqing’s eyes flashed with a sharp light as she slowly turned, her lips parting lightly, "Who can stop me if I want to leave?"

With those words, An Yiqing instantly turned into a phantom, disappearing from sight. Immediately, the members of the Galaxy Sect around them fell one by one to the ground, their guns reduced to scraps.

Jiang Zirong and Jiang Huai’s pupils shrank simultaneously; why does this young girl possess such mysterious skills?

At this time, Uncle Jiang, who had been standing before Jiang Huai, narrowed his eyes, propelled himself forward, catching a thrown Galaxy Sect member and placing him on the sofa, then charged into the crowd, fists clenched, lunging ferociously at An Yiqing’s back.

In the midst of the group fight, a faint smile appeared at An Yiqing’s mouth, her watery eyes narrowed slightly, turning to face Uncle Jiang, her steps suddenly shifting, and her entire being vanished mysteriously.

Uncle Jiang was horrified internally, what kind of Cultivation Technique is this?

"Your Internal Martial Arts is practiced well, and your Fuhu Fist looks impressive. However, you’re far from proficient." A gentle voice sounded behind Uncle Jiang, causing him to pale as he rapidly turned his head. Yet, before he could see the other’s face clearly, he felt the world spin, a powerful force struck his abdomen, his body smashed against the wall with a thud.

With a cough—a mouthful of blood spewed out, Uncle Jiang raised his head, looking in disbelief at the smiling An Yiqing who had just retracted her fist. He trembled as he extended his finger to point at the girl in front of him, unable to speak for a long while.

An Yiqing’s brows curved with a clear gaze sweeping over Uncle Jiang, then looking over the members of the Galaxy Sect, and the petrified Jiang Huai and Jiang Zirong.

"Jiang Family, that’s all there is to it." With those words, she walked lightly, leaving the Jiang Family with only horror left behind.

Inside the car.

"Miss, why didn’t you destroy the Jiang Family today?" Zhang Yufeng asked while driving.