"How could it be?! How could this happen, that little bastard is so young, how could he possess such strength?!"
Qiu Old Master kept murmuring, but the pitiful state of Qiu Mingyan before him made it clear that it was all true.
"We underestimated that little bastard too much, his strength is indeed formidable. He cultivates the long-lost Daoist skill, which is very powerful and tricky."
Qiu Mingyan's red eyes held a touch of gloominess. When mentioning Qin Yang, he felt both hatred and fear.
"Ming Han Ancestor!"
Tiger-like tears appeared in Qiu Old Master's eyes.
Wu Jiao's death was inconsequential as she only had a relationship of benefits with the Qiu family, and she had demanded many good things. The old master didn't feel any heartache, but Qiu Minghan was one of the two guardians of the Qiu family, and now he was dead too.
Seeing the tears in Qiu Old Master's eyes, a hint of sorrow also appeared in Qiu Mingyan's eyes.
