"Cough, cough. The Fang family has already paid the price for our little friend Li's injury. If we go back now, I'm afraid we'll be criticized." Prince Zhou said in a low voice.
"What is the price? Could it be worth my life?" Li Tian turned around and asked.
"Five elders of the punishment Hall, but they've already been killed by Daoist Nangong." Prince Zhou pointed to the ground. There were five skeletons there.
"Hehe, they're just a few scapegoats. The price that the Fang family has paid is far from enough!" A cold smile appeared on Li Tian's face. He had suffered such cruel torture and had almost died. He had to make the Fang family's heavenly Duke pay with his life.
"That's right, how can our young master's life be compared to those old fogeys?" Nangong Wan 'er said.
