"Shen Mu, are you the Family Head, or is the master the Family Head?" Upon seeing Shen Mu, Wu Nuannuan's expression darkened, "Shen Mu, at a time like this, are you still boosting others' morale while diminishing our own? Hmph, I know you've always held a grudge against the master, feeling he took me from your side."
"But it's my true affection for the master that matters, it's not the master's fault at all. You harbor jealousy, yet the master hasn't made things difficult for you. You should be content. And at such a critical moment for the Shen Family, you come out to obstruct; what are your intentions?"
"Should the deaths of the Shen Family's sons be in vain? Should the losses of the Shen Family be in vain? If this vendetta isn't avenged, how will the Shen Family stand in Tianjing in the future? How will the master be able to hold his head high?"
Wu Nuannuan's words directly dispelled the last shred of hesitation in Shen Wanzhong's heart.
