With a "clatter," the Grand Elder, who had just been frozen in midair, crashed to the ground. It was not because he had broken free through his own strength, but because Ning Bei had voluntarily withdrawn his domain and released him. The old man raised his head, only to find the man who had just killed his grandson looking down at him from above.
"You, you..."
"Heh, you just said I was blind?"
Ning Bei looked at the trembling Grand Elder before him with a half-smile, his eyes filled with mockery. His calm question made the old man's back turn cold. Knowing he was no match for the young man, he temporarily forgot even his grandson's tragic death and quickly brought out the Zhu Family's backing.
"Young man, don't bring disaster upon yourself. This is the Star Luo Zhu Family. Even if you're very powerful, you won't gain anything from being surrounded by my Zhu Family's disciples."
At this, Ning Bei showed no particular reaction. Zhu Xianye, on the other hand, felt his temples throbbing nonstop, cursing inwardly. This old bastard had caused trouble himself, yet now he wanted to drag the entire Zhu Family down with him. Even if the Zhu Family's disciples could really take down the young man by surrounding him as he claimed, the losses would certainly be enormous.
As for the whole sequence of events, Zhu Xianye could figure out with his butt that Zhu Mingyu's foul mouth had provoked the powerful figure before them.
As clan head, he could not stand by and watch the Zhu Family suffer massive losses. Before the old bastard could speak again, he crossed the distance in three strides and bowed slightly to Ning Bei.
"Your Excellency, Zhu Mingyu offended you greatly. His death was entirely his own fault.