"Humph! My husband gave it to me!" Cheng Tianxue said with an overbearing tone.
"Hmm? Your husband, you say? Is that the one who killed Qin Luzhao's precious son, Zhang Xiaohao?" Qin Buhui asked, frowning.
"Exactly him!" Cheng Tianxue replied.
"The apple doesn't fall far from the tree! Since he has already fled, I'll take you all to pay homage to my son's spirit in heaven!" Qin Buhui said with murderous intent.
"You dare?" Cheng Tianxue said scornfully.
"You brat! I don't know who gave you such confidence to be so arrogant! Since you're so eager to seek death, I shall grant your wish!" Qin Buhui said with a dark expression.
With a domineering sweep of his palm, he shouted coldly.
"Kill them!" Qin Buhui ordered.
"Yes, Clan Leader!" A group of people from the Qin Family responded respectfully.
"You dare!" Cheng Tianxue shouted coldly.