Inside the hall, Fu Zhang's sudden burst of fury startled the Fu Family cultivators.
Elder Fu Jinqiu raised his brows. "Why is the Family Head so angry?"
Fu Zhang's expression darkened as he directly tossed the letter from the Luo Tian Association before him.
Fu Jinqiu skimmed through it at a glance.
Then he too flew into a rage.
"What does this take our Fu Family for?"
"They actually demand that the Family Head return Sikong Shoujia's belongings!"
At those words, the other Fu Family cultivators were left dumbfounded.
Had Pill Dust Master gone mad?
Sikong Shoujia had merely been a decrepit old man. His death at Family Head Fu Zhang's hands had become part of the Fu Family's prestige.
Dead was dead. His estate naturally ought to belong to the Family Head.
They had never heard of anyone being asked to voluntarily return such things.
Fu Zhang's anger therefore became perfectly justified.
Our Fu Family was formerly a Foundation Establishment family. Even if we had declined, we were not some trifling Qi Refining-level force that could point fingers at us.
Return his belongings?
Offer compensation and an apology?
Especially the letter's righteous, high-handed tone—it was simply unbearable.
This was an insult!
A blatant insult to Fu Zhang, and to the entire Fu Family!
Fu Jinqiu said angrily, "That is not all. They accuse our Fu Family of taking part in the siege of Slanting Moon Valley. As compensation and an apology, besides returning Sikong Shoujia's belongings, we are also to voluntarily pay three Blood Talismans."
"They have gone too far!"
"He already wiped out the Mountain Shattering Gang, yet he is still bringing up the former Pill Hall elder. Why does he not seek out those Foundation Establishment Cultivators to avenge Mi Shuhua?"
"Blood Talismans?"
"Does our Fu Family