One spear thrust, and the Zhao Family Ancestor was dead!!
Qin Ya's eyes swept over the numerous Zhao Family disciples and Elders. A smirk played on his lips as he said coldly, "My name is Qin Ya. If you want revenge, you're welcome to come and find me!!"
He didn't go on a massacre. Instead, his Divine Thought swept over the Zhao Family's estate, and he slowly made his way to the Treasure Vault. He plundered it clean, his personal resources increasing substantially in an instant.
"Kid, why didn't you kill the others?"
"Oh? Did you want me to kill the rest of the Zhao Family?" Qin Ya retorted.
Ting Xiao was silent for a moment before replying, "From my perspective, I don't want you to be a bloodthirsty person. After all, besides the Zhao Family Ancestor and a few others, the rest weren't involved in the plot against you. But not killing them… I'm afraid it'll leave behind future troubles."
