Ever since Grandmaster Wang fell gravely ill, the Wang Family's conduct has been considerably restrained, but the grudges of the past do not simply vanish.
"Does that Wang really think that by appeasing us lately, we will forget the humiliation of those years?"
"Dream on!"
Pan Ran, Patriarch of the Pan Family, gritted his steel teeth, his beard trembling:
"Now that the old man is dead, Wang Biao alone cannot sustain such a vast enterprise, this is the time for us to exact our revenge and wash away the shame."
"Indeed!"
Bai Hai of the Bai Family martial guild, though over sixty, still felt furious when Wang's name was mentioned.
This man, a Great Cycle Martial Artist, should have been the overlord of a city, but unfortunately, he encountered the unreasonable Wang Family and had been suppressed by them for many years.
Personally, Bai Hai suffered much indignity, scraping by in misery to this day, countless times imagining taking down the Wang Family and avenging the disgrace.
