CRACK!
Inside the Ge Family's conference hall, Zi Mo slammed his palm on the table. The immense force cracked the stone surface. "Hmph," he fumed, "this Fallen Valley is going too far! How dare they attack the boss's family!"
"Hmph, do they really think they can do whatever they want just because they're the Northern Domain Dominator? Looks like we need to teach this Fallen Valley a lesson!" Long Zhen added, his face contorted with rage.
Compared to Zi Mo and Long Zhen, Long Mo and Shui Ruolan were much calmer. Both had their brows furrowed, fingers tapping incessantly on the tabletop as if deep in thought.
"Why would Fallen Valley attack your family, Boss?" Long Mo asked, confused. "Logically, a massive Sect like Fallen Valley shouldn't have any interest in the Shen Family from a remote town like this. Why would they send Martial Artists, even experts at the Spirit Emperor Level, to annihilate them?"
