"Fifty thousand taels!"
Hu Gongxiu gritted his teeth. "No matter who did this, I swear I'll make you pay it all back, with interest!"
If losing their income stream from the Xu Family had only left the Hu Family a bit tight on cash, they could have still operated normally.
But now, this loss was far too great.
So great that the Hu Family's normal operations would be affected.
If they couldn't recoup this loss, they wouldn't even be able to guarantee the necessary resources for the clan's disciples to continue their training for some time.
"Hu Wu isn't back yet?"
Hu Gongxiu asked with a frown.
"Not yet. I've already sent someone to look for him,"
the butler said.
"Master, terrible news!"
Just then, a Hospital Martial Artist ran in, his expression panicked.
"I'm perfectly fine!"
Hu Gongxiu snorted coldly.
"It's not you, Master."
The Hospital Martial Artist gasped, out of breath. "It's not that you're in trouble, it's Boss Hu.
Boss Hu… he's dead!"
"What?!"
