Deathly silence fell over the gathering hall where the direct members of the Xie family were present. Each of them felt as if they had seen their deceased ancestor emerge from the grave and begin to dance the belly dance.
In principle, the shock they felt was comparable to what they felt now.
"Xie Meiling!" several people whispered simultaneously.
Many people, including the chief elder, Xie Hai, Xie Hui, and others, had dirty hands in the vicious attempt on the poor woman's life.
Xiao Yui was paler than anyone else, feeling as if she was being strangled by the neck. Her legs trembled, and all the strength within her dissipated in an instant, causing her to fall to her knees and tremble silently.
No one dared to laugh at her, as many involved in the conspiracy felt similar emotions.
Xie Meiling's status in their eyes was terrifying, and although her cultivation level had not improved for a long time, it did not diminish her danger.