"Is that Shen Yun?"
"Shen Yun died at your hands?"
Towering waves surged through Hong Tianxiao's heart, and his mind, previously filled with hatred and fury, instantly calmed. He was certainly strong, but not much stronger than Shen Yun. If this man could kill Shen Yun, he could surely kill him too.
Once he calmed down, Hong Tianxiao quickly pieced together what had happened and wished he could drag Hong Li up and flog his corpse. He had rashly attacked the Han Family before finding out what lay behind them, and now he had slammed into an iron plate, hadn't he?
Which force in the Central Plains was simple? Since they could cling to the lofty branch of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion, the Han Family might well have other trump cards too.
"Phew."
Hong Tianxiao's expression shifted uncertainly as he looked at Xu Ran and the Han Family members. Though he was filled with hatred, what could he do? So many members of the Hong Family had already died, and all of them had been its elite. All he could do now was find a way to save those who remained.
"Sir, everyone of the Han Family, our Hong Family was in the wrong this time. I, Hong Tianxiao, am willing to offer you an apology here, and even give you all the Hong Family's treasures as compensation. I do not ask you to spare me, only to spare the other innocent people. The Hong Family's experts have almost all been killed or wounded. We will never threaten the Han Family again." Hong Tianxiao smiled bitterly. The Hong Family was now as abject as it had once been domineering.
Sometimes, a powerful family's rise and destruction were separated by a single thought.
In the Central Plains, any mistaken decision