The atmosphere in the hall immediately became grave. Xi Wen and the seven men exchanged glances, and he said in a deep voice, "Tell me, how did Ninth Junior Brother die?"
Ah Dai's eyes revealed a sorrowful and indignant expression as he said bitterly, "It was the Assassin's Guild, it was those people from the Assassin's Guild who killed Uncle Owen."
Zhou Wen's whole body radiated an intense aura as he angrily said, "So it was those bastards. It's bad enough that they go around killing people unchecked on the mainland, but to think they even went after our junior brother... hmph, if I don't level them, my name isn't Zhou Wen." Having said that, he turned to leave.
Xi Wen furrowed his brows, raising his voice, "Old Seven, come back here. Let's first understand the situation before we act."
