In the Gong Family's guest hall.
Fairy Xi Feng sat in the seat of honor.
Master Miejue stood to the side, her expression solemn.
After all, discovering that her master was nearing her end,
the grief was indeed profound.
Moreover, though Fairy Xi Feng's visit to Jiangning was on her way to handle other affairs,
she suffered severe injuries in her effort to defend herself.
Understandably, she was quite upset within.
"Dad, why did you knock me unconscious!"
Grieving the loss of his son, Gong Changjun could no longer care about formalities.
He barged into the guest hall.
His face was distraught as he glared at Gong Qiliang.
"Changjun, the Fairy is still here, show some respect!"
Gong Qiliang scolded with a stern face.
"Dad, Tian Ao was my only son, and he was your only direct grandson… He is dead… Without him, our Gong Family has no successor… If you're not sad, then do not stop me from seeking revenge…"
