Zhou Family's compound.
In a brightly lit room, the atmosphere was oppressively terrifying.
Inside the room, there were more than twenty people, all wearing expressions of hatred and anger, some of the women were even sobbing softly.
Beside them stood a red wooden coffin.
Inside the coffin lay the body of Zhou Yi, his eyes still open, filled with disbelief as if even in death, he couldn't understand why he had been killed in an instant!!
Next to the coffin, on a chair, sat an elder with a pale purple face—he was the one who had been injured by Liu Wentian at the martial arts gym, Zhou Yi's second grand uncle.
In front of the elder stood a somewhat short, sinister-looking old man who bore a resemblance to Zhou Yi. Despite his entirely purple hair, his complexion was rosy and free of any age spots, giving him a somewhat youthful appearance.
At this moment, his face was expressionless, but his eyes burned with towering rage!!
