After Tang Xiao's clone said all that, Shen Ling fell silent and covered her face while sobbing.
"Brother Feng, I think you're being too harsh on her."
"Harsh?" Tang Xiao's clone shook his head. "She must accept the fact that her late father was a murderer, and her mother consciously supported her husband's barbaric actions that night. As for her brother, the apple doesn't fall far from the tree, right? Her father committed that barbaric crime, and her brother intended to do the same to the couple's daughter, so their death was the most appropriate punishment for them. By the way, I'm going to train now, and I probably won't be back again, Brother Miao."
"Where are you going to train, Brother Feng?"
Tang Xiao's clone looked towards the snow mountain. "I'll probably train there."
