In the outskirts of Dragon City, within Ning Qingfeng's private estate.
The solemn atmosphere began to spread within the room where Ning Qingfeng held a banquet, starting from the moment Ning Jianyang was killed.
Ning Qingfeng looked at the beheaded Ning Jianyang, his lifeless eyes still wide open, and no matter which direction Ning Qingfeng moved, they seemed to follow him closely.
"Doesn't he rest in peace?"
Ning Qingfeng let out a cold laugh, undaunted, and quickly stepped forward, placing his hands on Ning Jianyang's head, gently closing his eyes.
"Brother, don't blame me for being ruthless and disregarding brotherhood. You must know that the Ning Family has been in Dragon City for over a century, and the tallest tree in the forest is always the first to be blown down. With your capabilities, I really doubt the future of the Ning Family under your leadership after Father's death."
