Knowing what actually happened

Han Qiang blushed when she heard Wang Tiantang's words, Zhu Long shook his head and looked towards Wang Tiantang. "Please, I want to hear it all. I want to know who was killed and who was the killer as well as if there are any survivors… Are Father and oldie still alive? Is brother Feng alright?" Zhu Long was desperate for answers.

Until now, he had restrained his emotions, well, he at least tried to. But as they say, when a person feels warmth and love, all the tears fall. Zhu Long, a man who could kill people without giving them a second look had tears fall down their eyes. He was truly distressed. It seemed like it, everything was finally being processed in his mind and he had truly realized that he lost his sect. His hope was that at least his own blood had survived, along with Zhu Feng. A selfish thought indeed but something that every person would feel, no matter how selfless they are.