Zhao Si was lost in thought for quite a while.
Although he didn't like these elders, and didn't have a trace of feelings for them.
However, seeing such a group of people die tragically, he still felt a bit of sorrow.
But soon, he adjusted his mood, swallowed hard, "It seems like we've stirred up big trouble!"
Qin Hao smiled calmly.
Ah Mao said disdainfully, "Just a few old geezers, what's the big deal?"
Zhao Si was at a loss for words, but forced himself to say, "The Zhao Family hasn't encountered such a thing in a hundred years. The top brass are all dead. I think the younger generation will go crazy."
"Let them go crazy." Ah Mao said arrogantly, "Anyway, with the Night Emperor backing me, I'm not worried."
"The Night Emperor?"
Ah Mao was full of confusion.
Qin Hao laughed and said, "Don't listen to his nonsense. Zhao Si, do you have any thoughts now?"
Zhao Si shook his head foolishly, "I'm just running far away, so I won't be torn apart by the others!"
