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"You should know about this child's temper, in some manner he encountered Qing Shui earlier and cursed him. The ultimate result is that Qing Shui directly wasted him." Situ Ba said viciously, clenching his fists tightly, trembling by the side of the God.
"The Qing Clan is obviously provoking us. They dare to do this without caring about our status in Baili City. Father Qing, I must weaken Qing Shui. If not, how can I walk with my head held high in the future?"
Upon hearing Situ Ba's words, Situ Nantian didn't respond immediately. In his heart, his feelings were the same as Situ Ba's. How would he feel if his own grandson were in such a miserable state? If he was beaten, it wouldn't cause any harm, but now, he definitely has no chance of becoming Father Qing. Such humiliation is indeed unbearable.
