Everyone in the Jiang Family was deeply moved.
In truth, everyone knew that seeking revenge on Lu Chengwen was unjustified from the start.
And secondly... Jiang Yuanshan had acted on his own. It did not align with the old master's broader strategy.
Jiang Yuanshan had been tormented by the pain of losing his son for too long. If he did nothing, he would always feel that he had failed his son.
He had completely redirected that guilt into hatred toward these three young men, especially Lu Chengwen.
Now, he had done what he wanted. The three of them had been beaten black and blue, barely short of dying here.
Lu Chengwen was a real man too. Knowing Ming Disha was present, he not only refrained from acting arrogant but was especially humble and remorseful, giving the Jiang Family all the face they could want.
They had beaten the man like this, and now an entire sect was kneeling before them. As a great hero of his generation, did Jiang Yuanshan still have the nerve to keep pressing the matter?
The Jiang Family followed Jiang Yuanshan away.
Jiang Yuanzheng remained where he was, watching his second brother's retreating figure. His eyes reddened. As a brother born of the same mother, he ached for him and knew just how sorrowful and desolate his brother felt at that moment.
He secretly wiped away his tears, turned around, forced himself to pull it together, looked at Lu Chengwen and the others, and sighed. "Cheng Wen..."
"Fourth Uncle."
"What country is that villa in?"
Lu Chengwen clutched his wound. "Help me up first."
Lu Chengwen treated everyone to a feast, and they ate to their hearts' content.
No one knew when Chicken Head Immortal had disappeared. Even Jiang Yuanzheng had failed to keep an