"You really don't want to seek revenge on him? This is the only chance, miss it and you'll never think of me waiting for execution again," Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.
"Look, great benefactor, why don't you just finish me off with a knife," Bai Feiyu said. "Stop testing me. Now that the old man is dead, I'd like to set off tens of thousands of fireworks to celebrate. To tell you the truth, just seeing him made me afraid, it was too oppressive."
After learning of Tang Jizhong's death, Bai Feiyu seemed relieved, his face breaking into smiles.
"Young Master Bai, if you want to ascend to the position of Family Master of the Tang Family, you still need to overcome one hurdle," Jiang Xiaobai said.
"There's nobody left in the Tang Family, what hurdle do I still need to overcome? If it's not passed on to me, then who is it passed to?" Bai Feiyu asked.
"Have you forgotten? There is one person in your family with the Tang surname," Jiang Xiaobai said.
