"Daddy..."
"Family Head..."
As Yang Zhi was sent flying, the people from Yang Mansion cried out and rushed to support him in mid-air.
Seeing that Yang Zhi was not seriously injured, Yang Li was the first to shout, "You, He surname! Are you insane? Sikong Jing killed your young genius, not our Yang Mansion."
Damn it, a sudden blood feud out of nowhere, the people of Yang Mansion were understandably upset.
Moreover, Yang Zhi was sent flying right in front of everyone by the He Family Master, where was their dignity now?
They were even more upset than the He Residence; Sikong Jing hadn't been dealt with yet.
Unfortunately, the He Family Master and the people from He Residence completely ignored them, as He Family Master yelled back...
"It's all your fault."
"Our He Residence was participating peacefully in the scramble zone, why did we provoke that little demon Sikong Jing?"
"Every damn thing was predicted correctly, why couldn't you predict right at the last moment?"
