"Old Patriarch…" Jiang Xiaodie watched the bloodstained mansion from outside, her voice trembling. "Boohoo… Our home was destroyed, and my uncles, brothers, and sisters all died miserably…"
The Jiang family's patriarch no longer appeared philistine and answered in grief, "Sigh… This is the Pugilistic World!"
"W-Why is it that the kind can not survive long in the Pugilistic World, while evil can live forever?" the girl asked seriously.
"…" The Jiang family's patriarch remained silent for a while. "That's only because… we're not strong enough! The Blood Imbibing Saber, Nangong Wuwang, might not dare wreak havoc like this in the holy grounds of the Pugilistic World!"
However, he was not really sure about that.
After all, Nangong was a gifted Demon Dao martial artist who had defeated Chen Qiyou!
It's a pity… If there were another five first-grade grandmasters, I would have risked my life to stop the injured Blood Imbibing Saber… But…