Jiang Xiaobai, one of the Four Young Masters of the Imperial Capital, was the very person who bore a deep hatred for Ye Ling. After severing his own finger, he had left like a madman, spouting vicious words.
Upon hearing Jiang Xiaobai's name, Xiao Tianlong's expression suddenly froze. He had heard of that name—a true bigshot indeed, one of the formidable younger generation among the Four Young Masters of the Imperial Capital.
The one who killed all his subordinates and pointed at him, mocking him like a clown, was Jiang Xiaobai's man?!
The rage within Xiao Tianlong had ignited completely like a tsunami, as behind him was a scene of carnage. All his subordinates as well as his companions had been killed.
Even if it was Jiang Xiaobai, so what? This was not the Imperial Capital, this was the Northwest, his Xiao Family's Northwest!
