"Have all the elders gone? How many people altogether? What about my little sister?"
Zhu Xiaotian, patriarch of the Zhu Family, fired off three deadly questions in succession. The other clan elders' expressions turned grave when they heard them.
After all, today's undertaking was no trivial matter.
One misstep could offend the Sun Moon Empire. What they were doing now, after all, was murdering its tournament captain.
"Patriarch, Uncle Tianfeng and Uncle Tianyang of the Tian Generation have both gone. Aside from those two Titled Douluos, there are ten Soul Douluos. With the family's subordinate clans contributing as well, we've gathered over twenty Soul Saints."
"We've already bought off the manager of the Starlight Grand Hotel and installed masking Soul Tools in advance. No matter how much noise they make, no one will hear a thing."
"As for her, the White Tiger Duke has confined her to her quarters. She can't leave."
A look of disdain immediately appeared on Zhu Xiaotian's face. That brother-in-law of his was a false gentleman and a true scoundrel.
Even now, he still wanted to sit back and watch. All of this had happened because he couldn't keep what was below his waist under control.
His sister had done nothing wrong. After all, no one could tolerate an illegitimate son living comfortably right under her nose.
His sister had merely made the decision any normal person would make. Apart from carelessly failing to cut out the weeds by their roots, she bore no blame for how things had developed.
Still, it wasn't too late. As long as they killed this little beast, however powerful the force behind him might be, it would have to weigh whether one person was worth making an enemy of the entire Star Luo Empire.
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