The scene in front of Zong Mansion was bustling with noise, and the neighing of horses and carriages could be heard.
Zongdao and his wife exchanged glances, somewhat at a loss. The Zhang Family had arrived too quickly, and they had not yet come up with a strategy, so they couldn't help but look towards Li Xiaobai.
"Young Master Li, what should we do now?"
Li Xiaobai smiled slightly and walked leisurely out of Zong Mansion, "You need not worry, they're just a motley crew, easily wiped out with a flick of the wrist."
In front of the gate, dozens of fine horses were neatly lined up. A young man at the forefront was staring at Zong Mansion with a murderous look on his face. Seeing Li Xiaobai emerge, his eyes lit up.
"Are you the cultivator Li Xiaobai who crippled my elder brother's cultivation level?"
"Indeed, I am Li Xiaobai."
Li Xiaobai nodded in response. The man in front of him resembled Zhang Xu by about seventy to eighty percent and was probably his brother.