When Wen Zonghao heard those footsteps, he stood up abruptly and walked quickly to the stairs. Mou Jinfu and the other adopted sons stood up immediately and followed behind Wen Zonghao.
Qin Huai, who was covered in blood, lifted the head and walked in front of everyone.
When Wen Zonghao saw the head, his murderous expression, which had remained unchanged for years, couldn't hide his smile.
Bang!
Wen Zonghao's wide palm instantly patted Qin Huai's shoulder. "From today onwards, you are my fifth foster son!"
"Greetings, Foster Father!" Qin Huai cupped his fists solemnly.
Wen Zonghao raised his head and looked coldly at the four people beside him. "You have been working on the matter of the Dark Dragon Gang for so long, but there has been no progress at all… Yet he did it even though he's only at the third-level bone pattern realm.