"You! How dare you attack us secretly!?" Leng Yun shouted as he pointed at Xia Tian, but he then froze, recognizing the woman on his shoulder. "Wife!? What did you do to my wife!?"
"Oh? A month ago, you attacked me secretly, then why don't I dare?" Xia Tian sneered at him and looked at him with disdain; he then lifted Xing Xi off his shoulders and showed her to him. "Heh! As for your wife, you must have sensed it, right?"
Leng Jun, Leng Yun, and those elders stiffened, especially since they couldn't sense Xing Xi's cultivation. Moreover, her face was deathly pale, and there were traces of blood on her mouth, and they guessed that Xia Tian had crippled her spiritual root.
"Mom!" Leng Khuang and Leng Shuang screamed at the same time, and their hearts ached greatly at the sight of their mother. "Why? Why did you hurt our mother!?"
