As it turns out, Nangong Qingcheng felt sympathy for the Old Man.
This could be understood—no matter how excessive Nangong Jinming and Zhao Chunhua were, they were still Nangong Honghu's children after all.
If the old man found out that the two of them went mad, he would definitely be anxious and upset.
However, Jiang Feng felt no sympathy for the two of them; those two truly brought it upon themselves!
"It's okay, if you don't want to tell him, I'll do it." Jiang Feng held onto Nangong Qingcheng's cold hand, comforting her calmly.
Nangong Qingcheng shook her head and then deeply looked at Jiang Feng: "Jiang Feng, what exactly are those powers called Tianji Pavilion and Jing Hall that the five elders talked about earlier? Why did you provoke them?"
Jiang Feng smiled warmly: "I never provoked them; they were the ones provoking me. But don't worry, now that these five have failed, they probably won't send anyone else for a while."
