"Ah??? Xiao... Xiao Hua???" Seeing Xiao Hua's lean, tall figure after he removed Mihuan, his two slender brows slanting into his temples, and his phoenix-like eyes, Jiang Jiantong covered his wound with one hand and cried out in shock!
"That's right, Old Thief Jiang. I never thought you'd still remember me!" Xiao Hua laughed. "Since you know it's me, you must know why this Xiao has come! Wouldn't it be perfectly natural for me to kill you?"
"Junior Brother... is it really you???" Delight flashed through Xiao Xianrui's eyes. Looking up at that familiar face, she felt faintly dizzy and spoke in a low voice.
"That's right, Senior Sister. It's your junior brother!" Xiao Hua said warmly. "Now that I'm here, you can rest easy! Not only can I treat your injuries, I am even confident I can restore your cultivation! Just wait for me to kill this Old Thief Jiang who destroyed Shang Hua Ming, drive all these Hundred Herbs Sect disciples away, and return Huanghua Ridge to Shang Hua Ming, clean and unsullied!"
Then Xiao Hua raised his voice. "Old Thief Jiang, you plotted to destroy Shang Hua Ming decades ago! Every moment, I have thought of this matter; every moment, I have thought of avenging my master, my eldest senior brother, and my second senior brother! Before, I still had a trace of compassion in my heart. Since Senior Sister had endured humiliation and borne heavy burdens in the Hundred Herbs Sect, if she still harbored any old attachment, it would truly have put me in a difficult position! But now, it seems I had thought too much! Since you understand the Way of Cause and Effect, I need say no more. That just now was merely a warning. Killing you is as easy as lifting a