Xia Liang pointed at the Golden Toad. "It's this thing. Through the underground water, it has sucked away the ancestral fortune of your Old Meng Family."
A look of horror filled the eyes of the Meng brothers.
"This little thing is what caused us so much harm?"
"Precisely," Xia Liang nodded. "And this Shroud Tomb was likely arranged by that Chen Xuandu. The Taoist Robe is the very one he wore."
Meng Kexi looked at the Taoist Robe, his eyes brimming with rage. "Taoist Priest Chen, even if a deal falls through, goodwill should remain! Why would you deal such a cruel blow to my Old Meng Family?"
Having said this, Meng Kexi took the robe and gave a deep bow to Xia Liang. "Master Xia Tian, please perform your rites and help my Old Meng Family get justice!"
