A sense of loss
"Because Jiang Zemin and another Underworld group feared their power. Lu clan was a powerful martial arts clan, and they weren't on Jiang Zemin's side. Then there was this other group who had some personal grudge with them. So, they joined hands together to end them. I was hiding my involvement in his overthrow because I couldn't afford to let him throw me out of his aide. Remember, I was just a servant under him. I was silently leading and supporting the Lu and Cheng clans. But even without his overthrow plan, Lu clan was already doomed."
Lu Bojing pursed his lips. "B-because of the other group…?"
Zhao Weisheng nodded. "Even I don't know why they hated your clan so much. But there was a deep grudge. The Lu clan was very uptight about this, and Lu Geming said that they would handle this on their own. It was their personal matter. I didn't intrude any further."
Lihua felt a knot in her heart listening to this. For the entire clan to be annihilated, and Lu Bojiing was left alone…