The important members of the Wang Family present were unable to contain themselves, preparing to rise and question.
Just then, another elderly voice rang out, suppressing everyone's impulses.
"Continue speaking."
A similarly elderly man, alongside the white-haired elderly woman, sat to the left and right of the head seat.
Even the current patriarch of the Wang Family dared not interrupt in front of these two elders.
"Has the family investigated the matter by now, and deduced the cause of Zhao Zun and Zhao Liang's deaths?" Wang Tianshuang asked.
"According to the Zhao Family's account, it was your generals colluding with demons, setting a trap to kill them," the patriarch, Wang Hao, pointed at Wang Tianshuang, his tone correspondingly more severe.
"They also suspect you, asserting that our Wang Family orchestrated this behind the scenes. Tianshuang, truthfully, is there any truth to this?"
Wang Tianshuang, upon hearing this, was not surprised.
