A day ago,
In the Li family area,
Two old men and a mature man were sitting at a table while discussing something.
" Good! Very Good! This Bai Brat... He dares to kill my grandson, Chen, I won't give him a painless death, " an old man uttered while supplying his tea.
His face slightly contracts while his facial veins are pulsing with extreme hatred, even the air surrounding him is filled with killing intent.
Sippp!
Taking a sip, Patriarch Chen leaned forward, his piercing gaze was fixed on Patriarch Li and Patriarch Zhao who were sipping herbal tea together with him.
" We cannot let this affront go unanswered, " he said in a harsh, angry tone spitting a few saliva on the process.
" Bai Lung has shown great disrespect by killing your grandson, " Patriarch Li uttered and nodded solemnly, his hands clenched tightly around the teacup while recalling his own loss of his face, family pride, and granddaughter.