"Meng Ting, Xiaoli, you don't understand the rules in business. We're here to see Tang Xin because we want to check on how he's doing."
Zhou Dafu sighed, gritted his teeth, and said, "When it comes to loyalty to Ming, I, Zhou Dafu, would claim second, and no one would dare claim first. But Ming has passed away, and if Tang Xin is invalidated, then what's the point of my insistence anymore?"
Everyone else nodded in agreement, all fixating their eyes on Liu Mengting and Li Xiaoli.
The two women looked at each other, still unable to understand what these people were thinking.
"No need to dwell on it, my cultivation has already been invalidated."
At that moment, a voice suddenly echoed from upstairs.
"I understand how you feel, just do whatever you wish."
Tang Ming spoke softly, with understanding, "I'm just a ruined person now and can no longer protect you."
"Young Master Tang."
Upon hearing this, some people showed relieved expressions, while others appeared sorrowful.
