In Holy City, Xiao Yifeng had left the Drunken Wind Pavilion and had not yet returned to the Ling Sect, finding himself suddenly surrounded by a group of people.
Leading them was Xuan Cang, clearly all elites of the Xuan Family.
Their purpose was self-evident: to exact revenge for Xuan You.
"Patriarch Xuan, I hear you've confined Xuan Shang!"
Xiao Yifeng said to Xuan Cang.
"Hmph, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have confined Shang. He has fallen under your influence, and even pleaded on your behalf after you ruined You. He's simply foolish!"
Xuan Cang snorted coldly.
"I think Xuan Shang is much better than your son Xuan You. If Xuan You hadn't conspired with others against me..."
"I wouldn't have ruined him. If it weren't for Xuan Shang's sake, I would have killed him long ago. You should be grateful to Xuan Shang!"
Xiao Yifeng said coldly.
"Arrogant brat! You crippled the eldest son of my Xuan Family, saying such things as if the Xuan Family and Xuanwu City have no one!"
