One cannot live under the sa sky as their parents' murderers!
A terrifying pressure, as if emanating from the depths of an abyss, erupted from Jiang Xinghai and instantly swept through the hall.
Of everyone present, only Shen Zhengye remained completely unhard. The rest were overwheld by Jiang Xinghai's furious aura.
So of the weaker individuals vomited mouthfuls of blood before collapsing to the ground, dead.
In what felt like an instant, fewer than thirty mbers of the entire Wang Clan remained alive.
An aura as overwhelming as a monstrous tidal wave... who in all of Jizhou could possibly withstand it?
Suddenly—
"Jiang Xinghai, look who this is!!!"
A roar filled with fury echoed from a corner of the hall.
It was Wang Junjie, who had left and now returned.
He had returned to his residence and dragged over a tightly bound Feng Lulu.
Even now, he was still taking a gamble.
He was betting that the "Lulu" Jiang Xinghai had ntioned was, in fact, Feng Lulu!
Sure enough!
The mont Jiang Xinghai turned and saw Feng Lulu bound and helpless, his expression changed drastically.
"Hahaha! Didn't expect this, did you? I've captured your precious beauty!"
Wang Junjie could tell from the look in Jiang Xinghai's eyes that his gamble had paid off!
Feng Lulu had a dark bruise on her forehead; she had clearly been knocked unconscious.
Wang Junjie held a dagger to Feng Lulu's throat, glaring at Jiang Xinghai with predatory eyes. "You bastard! You killed my father, Wang Zhenhu, and now you've hard my grandfather! Jiang Xinghai, dying a hundred tis over wouldn't be enough to atone for your sins!"
"Let her go. I won't say it a second ti."
Jiang Xinghai's eyes remained locked on Wang Junjie as he grabbed the armless Wang Enkui by the hair, dragging him forward like a dead dog.
Wang Enkui felt like he could weep.
He was a Sixth Layer Grandmaster, for crying out loud!
There was a ti when he was so magnificent, his glory boundless!
But now... now he was being treated like a stray dog, utterly humiliated...
"Jiang Xinghai! First, you let my grandfather go! Then, you cripple your own arms! Do that, and I'll release her!"
At this mont, Wang Junjie roared again, apparently seeing himself as the great savior of the Wang Family!
"Junjie..."
Wang Enkui, who had lost both his arms, had eyes that were filled with despair. But now, a will to live sparked within them once more.
"Well done, Nephew Junjie!" Wang Zhenlin exclaid instantly.
"Young Master Junjie!"
"This is great! Young Master Junjie turned a hopeless situation around! He's a true lifesaver!"
Seeing this, many of the Wang clan mbers felt a surge of relief, as if they had just survived a catastrophe.
"SWISH!"
However, just as everyone assud Jiang Xinghai would release Wang Enkui for Feng Lulu's sake, a silver needle streaked past their eyes in a flash of light.
"PFFT!"
The silver needle had already pierced through Wang Junjie's forehead.
In the next instant, Jiang Xinghai appeared in a flash, catching the bound Feng Lulu in his arms.
"THUD!"
Only then did Wang Junjie's lifeless body fall stiffly to the ground.
The situation had been turned on its head in an instant!
The faces of the remaining Wang clan mbers turned ashen.
They had sohow overlooked that Jiang Xinghai was also a master of hidden weapons!
'We're dood!'
The Wang Family had reached the brink of annihilation!
"Dad, I... I can't take it anymore..."
Just then, Wang Junhao, who was lying on the operating table, let out a final cry from the excruciating pain and stopped breathing.
"Junhao!"
Still kneeling on the floor, Wang Zhenlin scrambled to his feet in a daze and frantically shook Wang Junhao. "Son, wake up! Don't scare like this!"
"What a useless piece of trash. Couldn't even last three minutes before croaking."
At that, Jiang Xinghai let out a cold sneer as if talking to himself. His icy gaze swept over the few dozen people left. "You conspired to murder my parents all those years ago, and now you use my friend to threaten . You will stop at nothing to get what you want. You all deserve to die!"
"Jiang Xinghai... you... you killed my son!" Wang Zhenlin finally scread in realization.
"And now, it's your turn."
Jiang Xinghai placed Feng Lulu down beside Shen Zhengye and vanished in the blink of an eye.
"BAM! BAM! BAM..."
One punch after another, each one landing with a sickening thud of fist on flesh!
In the blink of an eye, the only mber of the Wang Family left standing was the armless Wang Enkui.
"No, please, don't... I'll talk! I'll talk!"
Wang Enkui was completely paralyzed with fear, pleading desperately. "I beg you, Divine Doctor Jiang, spare my life! I'll tell you everything!"
As the saying goes, a bad life is better than a good death.
'Now, with the bloody corpses of over a hundred mbers of my Wang Clan lying around , I'm definitely next!'
'Where there's life, there's hope!'
'As long as I survive, the Wang Family will have a chance to rise again!'
"Facing death, and you still think you're in a position to make demands of ?"
Jiang Xinghai looked down at the barely-breathing Wang Enkui, his hands clasped behind his back. "I have a hundred ways to make you talk. Are you sure you don't want to speak now?"
"I'm all alone in this world now anyway. If you want to kill , then go ahead!"
Suddenly, Wang Enkui's mindset shifted.
He was now certain of one thing: Jiang Xinghai would absolutely not kill him until he got the answers he wanted!
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