Another vicious stomp landed on Yun Huan's chest, forcing the white-haired old man to vomit blood, yet there was not a trace of submission or fear in his eyes, only serenity.
"Do you think that just because people call you councilor, you really are one? You must have forgotten who you are. You are nothing but a worthless, prodigal son who gambled away the family fortune in your youth and was even expelled by the Yun clan. Had the Xiang family not found you, you would have died a mere fisherman or farmer. The Xiang family is your true master. Your wives, concubines, children, they are all provided for by the Xiang family. How dare you betray the Xiang family?!"
"Speak, who exactly is that Ghost Assassin? How did he make contact with you? Tell us everything, and only then can you save the lives of your entire family. Otherwise..." Xiang Longteng sneered, "Tonight that Ghost Assassin has already wiped out two entire households. One more councilor wouldn't be a surprise!"
