Xiang Jiarem nodded, turned with his granddaughter Xiang Xiaoling, and started walking away from the tea shed.
However, they had only taken a few steps from the tea shed when disaster struck!
A panicked and terrified roar echoed from the mountain path ahead. A figure came rushing toward them like a beaten cur, stumbling along with his clothes torn and bloody.
The newcomer was none other than Zhu Xin, the second master of the Zhu Family!
He was utterly terrified, focused only on fleeing for his life. Seeing people blocking his path, he showed no hesitation; instead, a vicious, ruthless glint flashed in his eyes.
"Get out! Get the hell out of my way!"
He roared, and instead of slowing down, the True Qi in his body erupted. His palms took on a blackish-red glow, and stirring up a sharp, foul-smelling wind, he struck out indiscriminately toward Xiang Jiarem and Xiang Xiaoling!
