Huang Xiao pondered for a moment, then asked, "Senior Brother Yang, could the patriarch still be alive?"
"Impossible!" Senior Brother Yang hastily shook his head. "I saw it perfectly clearly. Ling Tianya struck each of the three patriarchs on the Baihui Point with his palm. How could they have survived?"
"Wan Qingteng, you caused my patriarch's death, and now you won't even leave his body alone?" Huang Xiao said through gritted teeth. "Senior Brother Yang, I'll leave things here to you. Once you've buried them, leave this place at once. I'll go on ahead."
"Junior Brother Huang, where are you going?" Senior Brother Yang asked.
"I'm going to Shaolin!" Huang Xiao said, his face filled with murderous intent.
Senior Brother Yang's expression changed at his words, and he hurriedly tried to stop him. "No, you can't go! I know you heard that man say the Hall Master of Medicine King Hall and some experts have gone there, and you want revenge. But with your strength, how could you possibly be their match? You must preserve your life. For a gentleman seeking vengeance, even ten years is not too late."
"Senior Brother Yang, don't worry. I know the limits of my abilities. If I went to take revenge on Wan Qingteng now, wouldn't I be seeking my own death? But so many experts have gathered at Shaolin this time. There might be a chance to find a way to kill some of Medicine King Hall's other experts," Huang Xiao said. "Senior Brother Yang, I'll be careful. If it can't be done, I'll stop. We haven't found the Valley Master's body or the others' here, either. I think they must still be alive. Our Poison God Valley and Medicine God Valley will have their day of resurgence."
With that, Huang Xiao sped