Ximen Qianqiu spoke indifferently, "Our Ximen family's reputation, one of the prominent ones, sounds impressive at first! If it is a trivial vendetta, others might indeed give way due to certain concerns. However, those with deep-seated hatred—if they find an opportunity, who would then care about this or that?"
Ximen Qianqiu wryly smiled, "What is the martial arts world? It's a step-by-step life and death, constantly escaping doom."
"That they could rampage for so many years without incident, I feel it's as if the heavens have been taking care of them. If they don't repent, once the day of reckoning comes, it won't be light."
As the two brothers walked and talked, they resolved to discipline their sons when they returned home.
At this moment, both of them felt relaxed and their spirits were uplifted.
Especially Ximen Qianqiu, who truly felt that he was once again filled with hope and confidence for the future.
