"Inspector, can you comprehend how the Ning Family has survived all these years? When a genius is born in the family, our first thought is not about nurturing him, but how to ensure he doesn't get killed by those beasts from the Imperial Family..."
Ning Hao's voice was shrill, his spirit on the verge of collapse — it's hard to imagine this was a Martial Venerable speaking.
Ji Qingyue seemed ashamed of her previous words, while Zhou Shaobing wore a sympathetic expression.
Wei Fan's expression was indifferent: "So you killed others, used others to practice, and even fed the Demon Fiends. Have you ever considered how the families of those you harmed to death managed?"
The Ning Family indeed sounded tragic, but did those they killed deserve it? They controlled gangs to amass wealth, and over these years, their hands were equally stained with blood.
In some perspectives, they're not much different from the Imperial Family they detest.
