"Xiao Qing, is everything written here true?!" Chiang Yu gripped the phone, his face filled with anger and restraint.
An Yiqing nodded lightly, "Absolutely true. I spent nearly a month and quite a lot of effort digging out this information. The Old Sect Leader's two sons were both killed by Long Zaitian, and even the Old Sect Leader's own death was orchestrated by Long Zaitian behind the scenes."
"Good! Good! Good!" Chiang Yu laughed angrily, saying 'good' three times. His face had turned pale with fury, and his eyes held unprecedented sharpness and ruthlessness.
"I underestimated Long Zaitian! Such a young age yet so scheming, daring to repeatedly harm the Old Sect Leader's two sons!"
