"Good! Young lady Xia, since that is the case, I shall kill this person for you!"
Ning Wangshu said no more and agreed directly. Two cold lights suddenly shot from his eyes as he looked at Xia Mingxiao.
The Xia Family's Clan Elders, the Xia Family's ancestor, and Xia Mingxiao himself were all instantly struck dumb with shock. They had not expected Xia Qianyue to be so ruthless as to directly ask Ning Wangshu to kill Xia Mingxiao.
Nor had they expected Ning Wangshu to actually agree.
After all, Xia Mingxiao had the Imperial Zenith Mystic Sect behind him. His son had become the Personal Disciple of Jiang Liche, a Grand Elder of the Imperial Zenith Mystic Sect and a late-stage Taiyi Golden Immortal!
How did Ning Wangshu dare?
Could it be that he truly was not afraid that Xia Mingxiao's son, Xia Muchen, would invite experts from the Imperial Zenith Mystic Sect—or even ask his master to act personally?
Ning Wangshu paid no heed to what the Xia Family's Clan Elders thought. His cold eyes fixed on Xia Mingxiao as he reached out and grabbed through the air.
Xia Mingxiao immediately felt an invisible giant hand seize his throat and lift him into the air. At the same time, he felt the Immortal Force and Immortal Soul within his body become instantly sealed!
"Y-you... what are you trying to do? My son is the Personal Disciple of a Grand Elder of the Imperial Zenith Mystic Sect. If you dare kill me, my son will definitely avenge me, and the Imperial Zenith Mystic Sect will not let you off!"
Panic-stricken, Xia Mingxiao hurriedly shouted out a threat.
The Xia Family's ancestor, who was being suppressed nearby, was also frantic. He immediately shouted in a stern voice, "Stop! If you dare