Xiao He painfully took a healing pill from his Storage Pouch and swallowed it. Then, leaning against the cliff wall, he slowly sat down, staring blankly ahead. Only after the medicine took effect did he flash away from that hidden place. He still had many things to do.
Xiao He had never regretted his choice back then. Though he had been in the wrong, the only person he had wronged was Wei Lingkai. So he had accepted the Wei Family's retaliation. He had struck first; they had every right to fight back.
But his father had done nothing wrong. He had not wronged the Xiao Family, nor had he harmed Wei Lingkai. In the end, he had even taken his own life for the sake of the Xiao Family, all to avoid dragging the family down. Yet how had the Xiao Family treated them?
They had practically wished that he and his sister did not bear the Xiao surname, cutting ties with them on the spot. But why should he and his sister bear all of this? That was why, when the evil cultivators contacted him again, he had impulsively agreed to cooperate with them. But he wanted revenge on the Xiao Family.
The cultivation of the members of the Xiao family had helped him recover from his injuries, and his cultivation had even risen another level. After taking his revenge, he had thought he would laugh in delight. Yet even now, the screams and pleas for help from the members of the Xiao family before their deaths still rang in his ears. None of it could be undone.
He clearly realized that both feet had already stepped into the mire, but he did not want his younger sister, Xiao Lei, to follow in his footsteps. So he had sent