"Junior Brother!" Xiao Xianrui said anxiously from beside him. "This is a secret inherited technique of our Shang Hua Ming! Even Father failed to cultivate it successfully! You... are probably no match for him!"
"Do not fear!" Xiao Hua said with a smile. "Once I kill him, I'll reclaim all of Shang Hua Ming's techniques!"
"Junior Brother, you cannot kill him!" Xiao Xianrui suddenly said.
"What?" Xiao Hua was stunned. He looked at Xiao Xianrui in disbelief. "Th-this... why?"
Xiao Xianrui said softly, "Like you, I always suspected that Hundred Herbs Sect was responsible for the vicious blow dealt to Shang Hua Ming! But judging from Jiang Fan and these decades of observation, Hundred Herbs Sect truly may have had nothing to do with Shang Hua Ming's destruction! Most importantly, Jiang Jiantong is Jiang Liuer's grandfather. I... I do not want Jiang Liuer to harbor resentment toward his mother!"
"This..." Xiao Hua found himself in a difficult position. Looking at Jiang Jiantong, who had already gathered his momentum, and then at Yue Cong, he truly felt unwilling. Yet he did not want to make Xiao Xianrui suffer, so he hesitated. "Senior Sister has ended up like this. Are we just going to let it go? I truly cannot swallow this!"
Xiao Xianrui nodded. "Junior Brother is now a disciple of Thunder Control Sect and need not fear Myriad Flowers Valley. Then kill Yue Cong! That villain is truly hateful!"
"Good!" A trace of killing intent flashed through Xiao Hua's eyes.
"And if possible, take Jiang Liuer away from Huanghua Ridge. I... do not wish to leave Jiang Liuer here!" Xiao Xianrui added.
"All right!" Xiao Hua nodded. "Senior Sister, stay by my side and watch how I vent your anger for you!"
With that, Xiao Hua looked toward Jiang Jiantong.