Finally.
Revenge has been taken.
Xiao Jinxing indifferently watched Wen Jingtang bleed out on the floor of the grand hall.
The scenes of his own mother's death years ago seemed to flicker before his eyes again.
He closed his eyes.
Completely hiding the sorrow within.
When he opened them again.
The indifference had returned to his gaze.
Back to his usual composed and calm self.
He turned around, facing Xiao Zhanping.
Xiao Zhanping watched Wen Jingtang die so effortlessly.
Once arrogant and unapproachable before him, now she died so easily by Xiao Jinxing's hand.
He looked up at Xiao Jinxing.
For the first time, he realized how powerful Xiao Jinxing had become.
Powerful enough that everyone who had posed a threat to him was dead by Xiao Jinxing's hand.
Even if Xiao Jinsen had fled.
But he was in dire straits.
When had Xiao Jinxing become so formidable right under his watch.
Formidable to the extent that he could no longer control him.
