Exposure

"Who on earth wanted the Second Young Master dead? This is too vicious. He's just a month-old baby, yet someone actually placed a kill order through the Assassin Alliance. This is simply..." A Nascent Soul cultivator shook his head, his expression grim.

At this moment, most of those who witnessed the scene felt a chill in their hearts. Even if someone bore a grudge against Mu Zheng, there was no need to harm his child like this. They could have attacked the Mu Manor directly, but resorting to such sinister methods in the shadows was truly contemptible.

Among high-level cultivators, there was actually an unwritten rule: grievances had their source, and debts had their debtor. No matter how fiercely two sides fought, they generally would not target each other's descendants. This was a basic bottom line.

Everyone had children, and those children were their bottom line. If anyone dared lay a hand on them, it basically meant they were prepared to fight to the death.

But once one reached the Nascent Soul stage, lifespans became exceedingly long. Unless absolutely necessary, who would be willing to give up everything and risk their life in battle?

That was why, no matter how fiercely the major factions fought, they would not send Deity Transformation cultivators to hunt down the younger generation of an opposing family. Once that happened, everything would truly descend into chaos. Both families would inevitably head toward destruction, and neither side would gain anything.

"Brother... how is he... How is Yuyi..." Mu Huang rushed in from outside, tears streaming down her face, a pitiful sight that stirred sympathy.

"He's fine. He's only unconscious." Mu Zheng's voice was frighteningly cold. At that moment, he held Lin Chuan in one arm while using water spiritual energy with the other to treat Mu