"What? Is the Second Master too scared? Didn't you say you were acting for the good of the family? Why are you cowed now?" Shen Haoran sneered mercilessly at the speechless Shui Wuchou.
"Hmph, don't get too arrogant! When Wang Zhan arrives with the people from the Eight Desolate Sword Sect, let's see how you clean up this mess!" Wuchou scoffed. Flicking his long sleeves, he stormed out of the hall. He couldn't stay here a second longer; it was far too humiliating!
With his departure, the remaining members of the Shui Family offered awkward smiles and bid Shui Wuyou farewell. The grand hall quickly emptied, leaving only Haoran, Shui Ruolan, and Wuyou behind.
