"Are you from that family?"
Elder Ning looked at the middle-aged man holding a sword, his face full of shock, and spoke.
There was an expression of disbelief in his eyes.
"Correct, Madam has already learned about what happened in the Ning family."
The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.
"It's my fault for failing to protect the Ning family's last bloodline."
Elder Ning sighed, his eyes filled with remorse.
"You can't be blamed for this; the guilty must answer for their debts."
"To dare kill the young master, Madam will surely have him pay with the lives of his Nine Tribes!!!"
The middle-aged man said coldly, a sharp murderous intent flashed in his eyes, directly drinking.
"Oh, make my Nine Tribes pay with their lives?"
"Such big words!!!"
At this moment, Chu Feng looked at the sword-wielding man with a playful coldness.
Swoosh!!!
Immediately, the man's gaze was as cold as a sword and swept towards Chu Feng.
A sharp murderous intent flickered in his eyes.
