Martial Arts, Zhao Family!
In the study made entirely of top-grade rosewood, Zhao Xunjian sat, Zhao Zongsheng stood, the atmosphere stiflingly silent.
"In the mere movement of their hand, they can instantly kill dozens of martial artists..."
After a long pause, Zhao Xunjian finally spoke with a frown: "This person's strength seems even more terrifying than I anticipated."
"If it wasn't for Ye Xuan's sudden appearance, I would have already brought Qin Yitian's head back to see you!" Zhao Zongsheng gritted his teeth with resentment.
Zhao Xunjian waved his hand, glanced at Zhao Zongsheng, and said, "You did the right thing. Had you recklessly pursued her, you might not have returned."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Zongsheng couldn't help being startled, and then felt a surge of fear.
