"I assure you, that is not my intention. I have the utmost respect for the Golden Crow Sect. However, I am here today simply to demand justice for the hundreds of Cultivators from Ling Province who perished in the great war."
Song Changsheng also adopted a humble posture, but his attitude was incredibly firm. No matter what, the Rong Clan had to pay the price.
Chen Mingzhao was about to speak again, but Rong Mingtao held out a hand to stop him. He took a deep breath, looked at Song Changsheng, and said, "This matter must be resolved, one way or another.
I will place myself at Clan Leader Song's disposal to appease the Song Clan's fury."
The moment he said this, all the Rong Clan Cultivators paled in shock.
"Grand-uncle?"
