Seeing the horrified look on Xu Zhiqing's face, Ning Wangshu gave a soft snort. "What do you mean, 'you'? Don't tell me you actually think some nobody at the Third Level of Xiantian could do anything to me?"
Xu Zhiqing opened his mouth, but quickly forced himself to calm down and gritted his teeth. "Don't get too carried away. Don't say I didn't warn you—the Ren family has people here today, too."
"The Ren family's Golden Core Great Grandmaster ancestor is here as well!"
"I only have to bring the Ren family's ancestor over, and no matter how capable you are, you won't be leaving my Xu family on your feet today!"
At the mention of the Ren family's ancestor, Xu Zhiqing seemed to find his backbone again. His confidence returned, and his tone turned cold and arrogant once more.
His wife, Tong Rui's aunt, joined in the taunting. "That's right! The Ren family's ancestor is here, too. You actually dared to hurt someone from the Xu family just now. You'll pay for it!"
"Otherwise, do you really think our Xu family is somewhere you can just come and cause trouble?"
"Smack!"
Tong Rui's aunt had barely finished speaking when Ning Wangshu slapped her so hard she staggered, nearly falling onto her backside. The corner of her mouth split, a thread of bright-red blood seeped out, and one side of her face began to swell and redden.
Clearly, Ning Wangshu had held back.
After all, she was Tong Rui's aunt. Out of consideration for Tong Rui, Ning Wangshu hadn't hit her too hard.
"You... You actually hit me?!"
Clutching her swollen cheek, Tong Rui's aunt glared at Ning Wangshu with bloodshot eyes, fury burning in her gaze.
The rest of the Xu family were also filled with shock and anger,