Bang!
A dull thud rang out as Shen Xiu's head exploded, blood spraying everywhere.
Shen Xiu's body collapsed to the ground, his blood staining the earth red.
He was dead!
At that moment, everyone was stunned.
No one had expected Shen Xiu to die at Chu Zhen's hands, and so abruptly, without the slightest warning!
Shen Xiu was actually dead!
"How could this be... how could this be?"
Chu Yunfei muttered to himself. He felt an unbearable sense of loss, but even more than that, rage filled his heart.
He hated Shen Xiu!
He wished he could skin Shen Xiu and pull out his tendons to vent the hatred in his heart!
This time, Shen Xiu had truly screwed him over!
"Shen Xiu deserved to die!"
An elder gritted his teeth.
His grandson—Chu Yunfei's father—was in secluded cultivation within a hidden cave estate.
After learning of this matter, he had been extremely agitated. Half of his cultivation resources had been taken away, yet there was nothing he could do about it.
But this time, he would definitely seek revenge on Shen Xiu, whatever the cost!
Shen Xiu's death did not make these elders sad or distressed. Instead, it filled them with satisfaction. A traitor like Shen Xiu deserved to die!
After Shen Xiu's death, the group of five quietly withdrew and vanished into the vast wasteland.
The night quickly passed. The following morning, a carriage stopped outside the Shen Family gates. Inside sat a young man in white robes—the mastermind behind Shen Xiu's attack the previous night, Shen Tianjun!
"Young Master, I have relayed this matter to the elders of the clan."
Outside the carriage, a guard respectfully said, "They have all agreed to seek justice for you, Young Master!"
"Mm."
Shen Tianjun nodded and said indifferently, "Where are those