"Yes, let's get out now!"

"Thank you for not killing me!"

The two stood up, bowed to thank, and then turned around and ran away, regardless of the image of a high-level martial saint.

"Junior brother, your sword!"

Duan Jing walked to Xiang Feng and handed over the long sword.

Xiang Feng put away his long sword and his eyes suddenly fell on Xia Tianwen, the second son of the Xia family.

"Old Master Xiang Feng, do you have anything else to do if you need our Xia family's service?"

Xia Tianwen gritted his teeth and took a step forward and asked in great respect.

Xiang Feng pointed to the two heads on the ground and said, "Pack these two heads for me, um... put ice on them. I will use them in three days, so I have to take preservation measures for me."

"Don't worry, we will handle it!"

Xia Tianwen hurriedly signaled to the elder of the Xia family to deal with the matter himself.

"Um!"

Xiang Feng nodded with satisfaction.

Then, he glanced at Xia Tianwen coldly and said, "Your Xia family head participated in the killing of my senior sister's mother back then. Although he has been killed now, your Xia family... There should have been many people supporting him back then.

Did it do it?"
Chapter completed!