Iris Continent.

Within the Zuoqiu Clan.

Zuoqiu Kong stood silently in an elegant and simple courtyard while staring at that door that had been tightly closed all these years, and along with the passage of time, his slanted, ink black brows couldn’t help but gradually knit together.

In the end, the door was still tightly shut and deathly silent, and he sighed lightly before intending to leave.

Right at this moment, a heavy voice that was filled with supreme dignity resounded from within the tightly closed door. “Kong’er, do you feel that you made no mistakes?”

Zuoqiu Kong was stunned, and then he took a deep breath and lowered his head before he said, “Father, could it be that you feel…that bastard shouldn’t be killed?”

Father!

Just this method of address pointed out the identity of the owner of the voice behind the door. Surprisingly, it was the Patriarch of the Zuoqiu Clan, Zuoqiu Feng!

“No wonder A’Xue said that you were too young…” Zuoqiu Feng’s sigh resounded once more from within the room. “Your mistake wasn’t planning to kill that bastard this time, and it’s instead that you haven’t clearly recognized the will of the seniors in the clan.”

“Their will?” Zuoqiu Kong had a faintly uncomfortable...