The younger generation of the Qin Family were all furious, but Qin Li just smiled and said, "Too few Venerables have died! If a few more die, you wouldn't be running your mouths like this!"
The Young Miss of the Cui Family, who had been sobbing over there, lifted her head. Staring at Qin Li's group with a venomous expression, she blurted out, "No matter how many of ours die, we're still stronger than your Qin Family! You don't even have one!"
At these words, even many of the onlookers wore strange expressions. They couldn't help but look at the humiliated Young Miss of the Cui Family, thinking to themselves, 'What a fucking idiot. How could she say something like that? Isn't she cursing her own family's Supreme Martial Artists to die?'
Sure enough, the members of the Qin Family doubled over with laughter. A young Qin Family disciple said, "Don't worry, in a few days, all of your Cui Family's Venerables will be dead!"
"HAHAHAHA!"
