Thud!
Looking at Xu Wendong with a cigarette in his mouth, as the corpse known as Ye Gucheng slowly approached, Xu Qingsong went pale with fear and collapsed to the ground.
He wasn't alone.
The members of the Xu Family all felt as if the sky was falling, none of them had expected even Ye Gucheng, once the number one master in the martial world, to die at the hands of Xu Wendong.
Xu Qingsong stood up nervously: "Wendong, every debt has its debtor. I was the mastermind behind what happened back then, it has nothing to do with the others. I hope you'll spare them for the sake of us being kin."
Xu Wendong sneered: "Spare them for the sake of us being kin? Tell me, Second Uncle, did you spare me back then?"
Xu Qingsong was at a loss for words.
He had tried every means at the time, determined to cut weeds and eliminate roots.
But Xu Wendong had ultimately disappeared into the vast sea of people.
