Her gaze swept across the three people behind the old woman, and she continued, "This, they didn't tell you, right? The story must have been embellished by these three people."
The Bitter Old Woman turned to look, and sure enough, the three lowered their heads, not daring to meet her eyes. She snorted coldly, turned to Ning Xiaoxian, and forcibly said, "Even so, your brother killing someone is a fact. As his elder in the sect, I must seek justice for it. I can spare your brother's life, but at least I must take his two hands. This is my greatest concession. Otherwise, you won't be going anywhere today!"
