Old Master Xi reacted with lightning speed, dragging Xi Xiaoran and the others aside, nimbly dodging the "sandbag."
The "sandbag" streaked past the Xi Family crowd and, with a loud bang, slammed into a hall pillar.
A mouthful of fresh blood spurted out instantly; the man slid down the pillar to the floor, and the Xi Family finally saw who it was.
It was actually Cheng Qi and Xu Qingya's eldest son, Cheng Baisong.
Cheng Baisong was the same age as Ruan Fengmian, also at the age of knowing fate. Although he had trained in Ancient Martial Arts since childhood, he'd been addicted to wine and women for years, and his body had long been hollowed out.
Now, being smashed into the hall pillar like that practically cost him half his life.
Cheng Baisong slid to the floor and immediately fell into a coma.
His mother Xu Qingya let out a shrill scream on the spot.
"Baisong—!"
