Ziyun City.
Zhang Family Residence.
The abundant face of Zhang Hengfeng, head of the Zhang family, was clouded with gloom. The hall was dead silent, with an extremely heavy atmosphere.
"Elder Yang, what exactly happened here? Who did this?" Zhang Hengfeng asked in a deep voice, and even a fool could see that Zhang Hengfeng was seething with rage.
Zhang Hengfeng was notorious for being overprotective. His son had been slapped unconscious; how could he not be angry?
Elder Yang responded solemnly, "An unknown young man. His cultivation is not weak. If I'm not mistaken, he is of the Heavenly Emperor Realm. The eight Heavenly Gods Realm at the Zi Xian Pavilion pharmacy were all severely injured in an instant."
"Hmph! Daring to disregard my Zhang family! Immediately send people to investigate. Even if you have to turn all of Ziyun City upside down, you must find that little punk!" Zhang Hengfeng snarled viciously.
