"Yes, let's get out of here!"

"Thank you very much, Miss, for not killing me!"

The two stood up, bowed and thanked them, then turned around and ran away, not caring about the image of a high-level martial saint.

"Junior brother, your sword!"

Duan Jing walked to Xiang Feng and handed over the long sword.

Xiang Feng put away his long sword, and his eyes suddenly fell on Xia Wen, the second son of the Xia family.

"Your Excellency Xiangfeng, is there anything else you need from our Xia family?"

Xia Wen stepped forward bravely and asked with great respect.

Xiangfeng pointed to the two heads on the ground and said, "Pack these two heads for me, um... put them on ice. I will use them in three days, so you have to take precautions to keep them fresh."

"Don't worry, we will take care of it!"

Xia Wen quickly signaled to the Xia family elder to handle the matter personally.

"Um!"

Xiang Feng nodded with satisfaction.

Then, he glanced at Xia Wen coldly and said: "The head of your Xia family participated in the killing of my senior sister's mother back then. Although he has been killed now, there should be many people in your Xia family who supported him like this back then.

Did you do it?"
Chapter completed!