"Then Ning Fan and the Ning Family's steward came, not only did they kill the Second Master, Nalan Invincible, but they also wiped out all of us from the Nalan Family. I only managed to escape by playing dead under the corpses."
"Hmph!"
Nalan Jiuhuang's face darkened, it was both anger and hatred.
The anger was that before the Nalan Family had even gone to question them, they had already lost dozens of men, a truly unfavorable start.
The hatred was that Ning Fan showed no respect for the Nalan Family, slaughtering all the vanguard troops.
Thinking of this, she looked at the Nalan clan member who had escaped back, and said coldly, "Since they are all dead, what are you doing back here, you coward."
"Aunt Nine, facing that situation, even if I resisted it would have been useless, it would have been certain death. It's better to play dead and still have a chance to escape with my life."
The Nalan clan youth who came back argued stubbornly.
