"Ah? Dad, what's happening, who are those people?"
Although Yuan Hong despised Xiao Ru, the shock and terror still welled up inside him as he watched Xiao Ru die before his very eyes.
"I don't know either, but we must have everyone scatter and try to escape as quickly as possible—anyone who can escape is one more saved!"
Yuan Chong's heart was burning with urgency at this moment.
How could he not see the terror of the group in black? Not only were they terrifyingly strong, but their actions were also decisive and ruthless.
Neither fighting back nor begging for mercy was wise; only by scattering could they hope to survive.
Although the Yuan Family had fallen from grace, it was still a large clan, home to dozens of individuals.
Once Yuan Chong and Yuan Hong rushed in, they yelled at everyone they saw to scatter as quickly as possible.
Some realized the gravity of the situation and ran away immediately.
