*thud* Zhu Kim who was sitting on his chair slammed his hand on the table his eyes trembling in rage "They can't send a powerful cultivator?" with a small piece of paper in his other hand.
Zhu Wan who was sitting near him sighed heavily "Well then we can only wait till the Stormweaver Sect sends someone."
Huh? Zhu Kim turned his mad eyes to Zhu Wan "Do you mean I have to keep silent here when I know that the guy who killed my son is happily living there?"
Zhu Wan shook his head "We can't do anything about it, brother. We can only wait."
"No!" Zhu Kim vehemently shook his head "I will kill him. I will use all my money if that's what it takes to kill that bastard"
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As the morning sun rays peeked through the curtains of the window, inside the room, there is a handsome young man sleeping on the bed crushed in between two beautiful women, each tenderly holding him from opposite sides as he lay in a sideways position.