Tang Tianhao's cold voice echoed in Jiangzhou City.
Compared to the previous situation where most people were uninformed, because the Martial Artists had gradually spread the news, nearly thirty percent of the civilians in Jiangzhou City now knew the ins and outs of the matter.
"Bullying orphans and widows with their strength, they deserve retribution!"
"Hmph! What goes around comes around, no one is spared by the heavens!"
"The kind that bully the weak and fear the strong. Just wait until Mr. Ye finishes his prayers in two days, he will surely kill them all, acting on behalf of heaven!"
The incident that occurred back then was no secret among the Martial Artists. Although their memories had been altered when it came to key figures, this did not prevent them from recalling the events of that year.
Feng Jing's face was terribly pale. After going without sleep for a day and a night, she finally figured out the man's name and appearance, which was much later than she had expected.
