"Elder Xiao!"
The old master's heart suddenly clenched, and a fear he had never felt before spread through his heart, causing him to tremble with a look of deep terror in his eyes.
"Cough, cough!"
Elder Xiao coughed twice, fresh blood staining his gray clothes, yet he seemed not to notice as he lifted his pale old face to gaze at Nangong Zifeng. However, from beginning to end, he never moved his body away from the people before him.
"I have said that even in death, I would die before the Xiao Family, to harm them one must step over my corpse!"
He clenched his fist tightly and slowly rose from the ground...
In the breeze, the elder's body swayed unsteadily, as if it would float away with the wind, but his steps were exceptionally firm as if no matter what blows he took, he would never walk away from the people...
