Long Zaitian kept nodding, "I'll take care of it immediately."
But Tang Youyou shook her head and said, "No need, it's better to burn this. It could cause harm, ruining countless families."
Long Zaitian's face darkened. He couldn't afford to offend the Thirteen Aunt. Not only was she the elder of the Tang Family, but she was also a cultivation practitioner, and an expert in poison techniques.
He had witnessed two innate experts getting tortured terribly in front of Tang Youyou. Their entire bodies got scratched until they bled. He didn't want to end up like that.
"Thirteen Aunt, aunt, ancestor..."
Long Zaitian pleaded through gritted teeth, but to no avail. The flames in her hand blazed, and she started burning the account books.
Two men ran over from behind him and said grimly, "Young master, let us brothers handle this arrogant woman."
