In Zhongcheng Hall, an old man slowly walked out the door. Upon seeing the old man in white, Wang Tao's expression changed dramatically.
"Qin Wenhua? Why has Qin Wenhua come to our house?"
"Qin Wenhua, why does that name sound so familiar? Uncle, you're the eldest in our family, have you heard this name before?"
The younger generation, seeing that the old man recognized the man in white, hurriedly asked.
The elder's face showed terror, his whole body trembling, as if he were caught in a nightmare.
"Of course I've heard of him, you should have heard of him too...
30 years ago, our family received an invitation from the Thunder Blade Sect that's been around for a thousand years. Because the person on duty was lazy, the invitation wasn't delivered to the family in time. It wasn't until Qin Wenhua entered and had killed over a hundred clan members that the patriarch rushed to the scene.
