"A chance encounter? A chance encounter and you would go all out for the Wu Family sisters, crippling my grandson's hand?" Wu Santong pressed.
Wu Xiaoyu saw that he seemed to have no intention of making a move and restrained his killing intent. He explained, "Just now, it was the Wu Family sisters who pushed me. I had no choice but to defend myself."
"Crippling your grandson's hand was merely to teach him a lesson, so that he wouldn't speak vulgar words, because he would never know what kind of existence he's facing!"
What kind of existence? Hearing this, Wu Santong couldn't help but feel a bit of fear. Could he really come from some powerful Ancient Martial Family?
Otherwise, how could he be so arrogant, so decisive in killing? To cripple someone's hands, and to cripple their cultivation, there's essentially no difference.
"So, we should thank you then?" Wu Hanqing saw Wu Xiaoyu being so arrogant and stepped forward to provoke him.
