Wang Tong and Elder Feng Lingbo led more than a dozen Ancient Wang Family experts to block Lu Qi's path. Nearly all of those experts were Martial Artists of the Divine Monarch and Divine Profound Realms.
Seeing them, Lu Qi guessed their identities and asked, "Could you be from the Ancient Wang Family?"
"You are Lu Qi, the president of the Black Horn Merchant Guild?"
Wang Tong asked coldly.
Lu Qi clasped her hands lightly and smiled. "I am indeed Lu Qi."
"Lu Qi, I am Wang Tong, young master of the Ancient Wang Family. My younger brother, Wang Guo, was killed by Lu Ren. Why did you stand by and do nothing?"
Wang Tong asked icily.
Although this younger brother of his was somewhat useless, and his death would not affect Wang Tong much, Lu Ren had publicly killed his brother, as well as the Fire Dragon King and the Thunder Elephant King, causing the Wang Family to lose all face.
"Young Master Wang Tong, our Black Horn Merchant Guild is merely a small guild in some remote corner. We do not dare offend anyone."
Lu Qi explained.
"Hmph. You should still have intervened. My brother died in Black Horn City; you bear an inescapable responsibility!"
Wang Tong said coldly.
"Young Master Wang Tong, Black Horn City is a place where dragons and fish mingle together. Countless people are killed or injured every day. I am only the president of a small merchant guild. If your Ancient Wang Family truly wishes to shift the blame onto our guild, then we can only accept our misfortune."
Lu Qi said.
"You..."
Wang Tong was left speechless by Lu Qi's few words.
Elder Feng Lingbo said mildly, "Young Master, now is not the time to demand accountability. That Lu Ren will surely