"Rong Shaoze, you... ah!" Ouyang Qing was about to speak when Rong Shaoze gripped him tightly, almost crushing his skull, causing his face to contort in pain.
"You're in no position to speak here." Rong Shaoze glanced at him coldly, making Ouyang Qing grit his teeth in hatred.
Several elders secretly discussed; at this moment, it would be wise to have the lady come out and take charge.
Now they were no longer afraid that the lady would favor Rong Shaoze.
Since Rong Shaoze had killed many of their brothers, just for this reason alone, the lady would not stand on his side.
After weighing the situation, the second elder ordered his subordinates to bring Wushuang out.
Soon, Xuanyuan Wushuang emerged and upon seeing everything outside, she wasn't particularly shocked.
While trapped inside, she had already heard the sounds of fighting and shouting outside.
She knew that with Rong Shaoze's temper, he definitely wouldn't spare their lives and would certainly commit a massacre.
