"I'd like to see who dares to touch them."
Jiang Xinghai's voice was faint, almost a whisper, yet it struck everyone's ears like a clap of thunder, shaking them to their core.
He had remained silent the entire ti, listening to the grievances of Lin Liping and Feng Lulu.
He had long seen through the shalessness of the Feng Family and was ready to act at any mont.
Now, Feng Jinsheng was about to take Feng Lulu away and even threatened to bury him and Lin Liping alive. 'He's simply asking to die!'
"Patriarch, Third Brother, we needn't resort to such drastic asures."
A thin-faced elder looked toward Feng Jinsheng and the Third Elder. "Lulu is of the Feng Family's bloodline, after all. There's no need to kill her companions."
"Old Fifth, all these years and you're still soft-hearted. Move aside!" the Feng Family's Third Elder said with a wave of his hand.
Feng Jinsheng also frowned. "Fifth Uncle, you need not concern yourself with this."
"…" The Feng Family's Five Races Elder was left speechless.
Though his seniority was high, his cultivation was lacking, and he had never been valued by the family.
"Fifth Grand-Uncle, I rember you. Thank you."
Feng Lulu recognized the elder ranked fifth and nodded in gratitude.
"Lulu…" The Five Races Elder was kind-hearted, but he was powerless to help.
"You, step back."
The Third Elder then pushed the Five Races Elder aside.
He then glanced at the corpses on the ground before turning his dismissive gaze to Jiang Xinghai. "Brat, so what if you can kill without a trace? You should know that anyone who dares to act so presumptuously in the Feng Family is destined to et their end here. The Patriarch is being rciful; he's only going to bury you alive. You'll even be left with an intact corpse. That's quite a kindness."
"Shut your mouth, you old fossil!"
Jiang Xinghai was on him in an instant, throwing a single, simple punch.
BAM!
The Feng Family's Third Elder, who had just been sneering at Jiang Xinghai, was sent flying. He crashed violently to the ground beside Feng Jinsheng and the others.
"Clan Uncle!"
"Third Grand-Uncle!"
"Grandfather!"
Many faces paled in shock. The Third Elder's entire face was caved in!
'How is this possible?'
They couldn't believe it. The Third Elder was one of the top five powerhouses in the Feng Family—a Fifth-Grade Great Venerable!
And yet he had been sent flying by a single punch from Jiang Xinghai.
And by that seemingly insignificant young man, no less.
Jiang Xinghai was already back at the side of Lin Liping and Feng Lulu.
His right arm shielded the two won while his left hand pointed at Feng Jinsheng. "If I had known the Feng Family would be so two-faced, I would have accompanied Lulu from the start. You should never have slighted her, and you certainly shouldn't have let them be wronged here."
"You… who in the world are you?" Feng Jinsheng demanded, his head snapping up.
'This young man is incredibly strong. If he can send a Half-Step Great Venerable flying with a single punch, he has to be a true Great Venerable at the very least!'
"Does it matter who I am?"
Jiang Xinghai shook his head coldly. "You are not worthy of knowing my na. Now, I'm giving the Feng Family one chance to survive. Rember, just one. You'd best think it over carefully. Whether or not you seize it will depend on if you can recognize the reality of your situation."
Jiang Xinghai's original plan had been to simply crush and eliminate the entire Feng Family.
But he saw a flicker of reluctance in Feng Lulu's eyes.
Even that one flicker was enough to make Jiang Xinghai hesitate to act unilaterally.
He needed to help Feng Lulu uncover the truth behind her mother's death.
It would be better to target only the culprits. Sparing the innocent was an option—like the Fifth Elder who had spoken up for Feng Lulu just now.
"You are strong."
"But you are impulsive!"
"To threaten us in our own ho, the Feng Family estate, and then to say *we* have only one chance? You are far too arrogant!"
Feng Jinsheng's eyes blazed, and a murderous aura erupted from him.
He was a Great Venerable of the Eighth Realm, no less!
Why would he ever take Jiang Xinghai seriously?
If he knew that even a Ninth-Grade Great Venerable had been defeated by Jiang Xinghai, what would he be thinking now?
"So you're saying you don't want to take the one chance I'm offering?" Jiang Xinghai asked, his voice low.
"The Feng Family will not beg for chances from so unknown nobody."
Feng Jinsheng waved his hand, signaling his family mbers to fall back so they wouldn't get caught in the crossfire.
"Now, on behalf of the Feng Family, I will give *you* a chance."
Feng Jinsheng clasped one hand behind his back, his eyes filled with haughty disdain. "Kneel and offer a sincere apology."
"Or else?" Jiang Xinghai asked.
"Or else—"
Feng Jinsheng's gaze shifted from Feng Lulu to Jiang Xinghai. "You and Lin Liping will still be buried alive. Only this ti, it will be piece by piece."
"How domineering."
Jiang Xinghai began to walk forward, one step at a ti.
"Xinghai…" Feng Lulu began, but trailed off.
"I won't kill him until we find the truth about your mother's death," Jiang Xinghai said without looking back.
"Insolent brat! Do you really think you can stand against ?"
Feng Jinsheng began to move. He thrust out a massive hand, which glowed with a faint golden light and radiated a powerful aura.
His Palm Skill was simple yet overwhelming. Each clash with Jiang Xinghai sounded like a strike against a massive boulder, the impact deafening.
It was as if he intended to rip Jiang Xinghai limb from limb.
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