The old lady's words allowed everyone to breathe a sigh of relief.
"Feng Jinghan, you stay, I have something to ask you."
Ningyan was startled, afraid that grandma might make things difficult for dad, and couldn't help but glance at Feng Jinghan.
Feng Jinghan gestured for her to go out first; he needed to personally explain Xiao Zhu's death to the old lady.
Lin Zishuang led people out to make arrangements, and Feng Jinghan suddenly knelt in front of the old lady, "Madam, I know I have no right to call you mother, and I am sorry for what I did to Xiao Zhu. If it weren't for me, Xiao Zhu would never have left the Spirit Clan, and this accident might never have happened."
Rage welled up in the old lady's heart, and she took her walking stick, showing no mercy as she struck Feng Jinghan.
Xiao Zhu was her beloved treasure and also the most talented successor to the clan leader.
Seeing the spirit stone on her life disk grow dim, the old lady knew Xiao Zhu was no longer with them.
