Hearing Xia Hun's words, the other members of the Xia Family froze. They all turned to look at Ning Wangshu, trembling uncontrollably.
"N-Ning Xian Zun!? He... he's actually that Ning Xian Zun?!"
"H-How is that possible?! Wasn't he already dead? How could he still be alive?!"
"W-What on earth is going on?"
The other members of the Xia Family hadn't yet heard that Ning Wangshu was alive. Now, hearing Xia Hun say that the person before them was the "Ning Xian Zun" who was rumored to have died long ago, they stared in disbelief, their eyes wide.
But they didn't doubt Xia Hun's words. Although most of the Xia Family had never met Ning Wangshu in person, they knew Xia Hun had.
Seeing Xia Hun like this—terrified enough to collapse onto the ground, his eyes vacant—it was obvious that the person before them could only be that "Ning Xian Zun"!
But the moment they thought of Ning Wangshu killing so many of their family members without mercy, the rest of the Xia Family began trembling in fear and panic.
Xia Lihui was also stunned.
He stared blankly at Ning Wangshu, his throat bobbing as he swallowed with difficulty. His lips trembled uncontrollably. And when he saw Tong Zhan and Tong Rui standing behind Ning Wangshu, he could no longer fail to understand why Ning Wangshu had come.
Seeing the Xia Family's reaction, Ning Wangshu gave a cold laugh and said mildly, "What, now you're afraid? When you held a grudge against me and went after the Tong Family, did you ever think this day might come?"
At Ning Wangshu's words, Xia Hun and Xia Lihui finally came to their senses. They remembered the plan they had discussed earlier.
Xia Hun hurriedly dropped to his knees, looked up at Ning