"Sigh!"
In the hall, Ximen Monster let out a deep breath, his fists in his sleeves clenched slightly, then slowly relaxed. His old eyes carried a hint of redness, dead, this guy was finally dead.
Although he hadn't personally slain the elder brother who cuckolded him, Ximen Monster still felt a bit satisfied in his heart.
His life had been constantly suppressed by Ximen Qi, living most of his life in pain and humiliation, always wanting to kill Ximen Qi. Now that Ximen Qi was gone, he felt no animosity towards Qin Yang; on the contrary, he felt a bit grateful. Without Ximen Qi, he would now become the patriarch.
"Do you submit to me, or should I kill you all, so Ximen Family would no longer exist in Huaxia? Make your choice."
Qin Yang coldly swept a glance at all the elders present, speaking in a chilly voice.
"You little brat..."
Elder Yehuo immediately shouted in anger, but as soon as he spoke, he paused upon seeing Qin Yang's fierce gaze.