"I don't like fighting and killing, so naturally, I haven't cultivated in Martial Arts."
Tang Mengmeng pouted.
"Was that guy just now a member of your family?"
Chu Feng asked.
"He's my third uncle's son, named Tang Lin. I've disliked that guy since we were kids."
Tang Mengmeng hummed with her lips pursed.
Meanwhile, in Jiangdong, at the Xue Family residence.
The corpse of Xue Jingtiao lay in the hall of the Xue Family.
The Xue Family Patriarch and several high-ranking members were all gathered here, their expressions grim and ugly.
Xue Mei knelt on the ground nearby.
"It's all because of you; you caused Jingtiao's death, leading to the extinction of my Xue Family!!!"
At this moment, the Xue Family Patriarch, Xue Mei's father, looked at her and roared furiously.
"It's my fault. If it weren't for me, Jingtiao wouldn't have died tragically!!!"
Xue Mei said despondently.
"Ah..."
The Xue Family Patriarch sighed heavily.
