Ling Feng felt awkward when he heard that.
After the snowfall, he indeed hadn't spent much time at home, devoting almost all of his time in the Nine Heavens.
However, even though he understood the situation, he still said with displeasure, "Even if I wasn't at home, you could have taken something to eat, but why resort to hitting someone?"
This was his most reasonable point; bringing this up meant the beating they got was in vain!
Sure enough, the two men in black exchanged a glance, and then one of them said, "We didn't mean to hit him on purpose. It's just that the old man was too stubborn, holding on to us and refusing to let go. No matter what we said, he wouldn't budge, so we had no choice but to push him away."
Ling Feng knew this was just an excuse; a simple push couldn't have caused Old Sun to be so severely injured.
