"I told you to apologize to Cheng 'er. He's your nephew after all, and he's doing this for you, so how could you do this to him? You've really disappointed us!" The city Lord's wife said with dissatisfaction.
"Disappointed? Hehe! If it wasn't for the family's honor, do you think I would care about your life and death?" The nether sword was really angry. The evil fire in his heart was even stronger than before. He didn't have to worry about the two punching bags in front of him.
"Big brother! How could you say that? I'm your sister!" When the city Lord's wife heard this, she was even more unwilling.
"So what if she is a younger sister?" Nether sword snorted coldly, his cold face showing that he didn't care.
