When Xia Muqing returned to the main hall, she didn't know how to break the news to him, and so, she brought him to the garden.
Jiang Yifan followed her out of the house. When he saw the three corpses on the ground, he trembled badly and stumbled over to them.
"Father… Mother… Brother…"
He didn't dare to touch their corpses. He only barely caressed their faces as he wailed.
Jiang Yifan stayed by the corpses, refusing to eat or drink. He watched over them in a daze.
The little phoenix carefully moved closer and landed beside him. It called him softly, but there was no response. She flew back gloomily.
It landed beside Xia Muqing and gestured for her to think of a solution.
Xia Muqing sighed and went to Jiang Yifan. "Don't you want to know who killed them? Don't you want to avenge them?"
