"Family head!" many in the Shi Family cried out.
Their tears were both for the loss of Shi Fengyun and the vanished glory of the Shi Family.
Such was the terrifying power of a Martial Venerable.
A single person could decide the fate of a whole clan; national machinery, wealth, and influence were like bubbles before absolute strength.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
In the midst of the mourning, members of the Shi Family took their own lives one by one, creating a scene of immense tragedy.
Shi Hao felt neither joy nor sorrow. He had already sworn to take revenge for his foster father, so whatever the cost or infamy he must bear, he would spare no effort.
"From today on, the Shi Family is dissolved!"
With these words, he turned and left.
The fat man hastened to follow. To be honest, he was also greatly shocked, but as brothers are brothers, he would support whatever decision Shi Hao made and follow him to the death.