Long Hai and the others stared blankly at Yang Fei, who was drenched in blood, his eyes were reddened, brimming with murderous intent, like an ancient Demon King descended.
Yang Fei strode to the memorial tablet of Henry and the little girl's family, bowing deeply.
"Brother Henry, ladies and gentlemen, I haven't considered things thoroughly, causing your death, my sins are deep."
"But please rest assured, the Kimura Clan will pay a heavy price for their evil deeds."
After speaking, he performed a deep bow and sighed deeply.
Long Hai walked over, trembling with fear, daring not to approach Yang Fei.
"Uncle Master, what shall we do now?"
Yang Fei took a deep breath.
"We can't stay here anymore, I'll arrange a new place for you."
"I'll arrange for you to stay at Taihe Hotel, along with the experts from the Yinxue Tower Martial Arts Alliance."
"Unless Jing Kongzhao himself comes, even the Heavenly King can't do anything to you."
