Listening to Jiang Zirong’s furious curses and Jiang Huai’s angry roar outside the door, An Yiqing smiled disdainfully. The saddest thing is not poverty or cowardice, but being unable to see the truth.
Casually sitting on the sofa, watching the Thirteen Blood Generals throw the Jiang family mbers to the ground one by one.
"An Yiqing! I’ll kill you! The Galaxy Sect won’t forgive you!" Jiang Zirong shouted from the ground, like a crazed lion.
"Galaxy Sect?" An Yiqing sneered, glancing at Zhang Yufeng.
Under the gaze of the Jiang family, Zhang Yufeng took out a laptop and connected to the internet. A few seconds later, the computer screen displayed a scene. The Jiang family stared with pale faces. Especially Jiang Zirong and Jiang Huai, who almost fainted.
On the screen, An Zhifeng and his n from the Sanfeng Association were slaughtering their way through the Galaxy Sect. The three main halls had all been overturned; now they were rushing into the headquarters.
Jiang Huai’s eyes widened in disbelief, watching the foundation he worked for most of his life being destroyed in an instant. Staring at the blood and corpses everywhere, he was furious.
As for Jiang Zirong, he was already stunned. The Galaxy Sect was finished, the Jiang family was finished, everything was finished.
"How was it? Did you all enjoy this fight scene?" An Yiqing asked with a smile.
Jiang Huai raised his head suddenly, like a furious lion, wishing to kill the girl before him with his gaze. However, the girl smiled like a flower, her expression unchanged.
"What exactly do you want?" he asked in a deep voice.
"That question should be asked by to you," An Yiqing leaned back on the sofa, sneering, "Since I ca to Flower Island, what day has your Jiang family ever let enjoy peace? What have I, An Yiqing, ever done to offend you? We were originally not interfering with each other’s lives, but your foolish son and granddaughter insisted on causing trouble for . They not only tried to suppress with public opinion but also attempted to harm those around . Jiang Huai, do you really think I’m an easy target?!"
An Yiqing’s sharp voice was mingled with a hint of Inner Breath, causing the Jiang family to spit blood collectively. And Jiang Xuerou had long been unable to bear this, rolling her eyes and fainting.
Jiang Huai and Jiang Zirong’s faces were deathly pale, unable to comprehend why things had co to this.
Seeing the state of Jiang Huai and Jiang Zirong, An Yiqing slowly stood up, "It seems I must let you two experience firsthand what it truly ans to be ’untouchable’!"
With that said, she turned and left decisively. Zhang Yufeng and others picked up the Jiang family mbers and drove away.
At the Galaxy Sect headquarters, when An Yiqing arrived, the battle was coming to an end. She grabbed Jiang Huai and Jiang Zirong and threw them to the ground, coldly shouting, "Look clearly! The deaths of these people in the Galaxy Sect are all because of your Jiang family’s foolishness!"
Jiang Huai and Jiang Zirong’s bodies trembled, lifting their eyes to see. Blood was everywhere, severed limbs and shattered bodies. In the distance, An Zhifeng, leading several Blood Generals, wielded bloodstained Tri-edge Military Spikes, madly harvesting lives, like gods or demons.
This scene stunned all the Jiang family mbers. Even Jiang Huai, who had fought his way to establish his dominance, had never witnessed such brutal slaughter.
His heart was racing uncontrollably, and Jiang Huai finally realized that so people were truly untouchable.
As the terrifying blood-red vision gradually spread across, the screams and cries grew distant. Thump, thump — his heart slowly stopped beating. A generation’s cunning hero, Jiang Huai, thus stopped breathing.
Striving a lifeti, ruined overnight, dying with his eyes wide open!
Jiang Huai’s life was destroyed by the foolishness of his son and granddaughter!
Jiang Huai died, yet Jiang Zirong felt no grief. He stared dazed at the blood-filled sky, a hysterical scream erupting from deep within his throat.
Jiang Xuerou, who was unconscious, suddenly opened her eyes and saw her once-powerful father kneeling and weeping before An Yiqing. With empty eyes, she looked at the unfamiliar father, her hand slowly moved.
Pu— The sound of a dagger piercing a heart. After being tornted for so long, she could finally be free. The Jiang family was finished, and so was she. Living was just endless humiliation!
An Yiqing turned her head, coldly watching Jiang Xuerou’s twisted face. She had seen this woman pick up the dagger long ago but hadn’t planned to stop her. Xiao Hei almost lost his life, and all this must be repaid with blood and life.
"Take Jiang Xuerou and Jiang Huai out, bury them."
In one night, the dust settled on this ga of intrigue.
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