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At the moment when the Purple Lightning broke through the door, Jiang Wanyin never expected that the person who escaped would actually be Jin Guangshan. He thought... he thought it would be...
"Who did Grandmaster Jiang think it would be?"
"I..."
"Do you think I am Wei Wuxian?"
"Madam Jin, I... I am not..."
Looking at the body next to him with a burnt smell, Jiang Wanyin was horrified. The words "on purpose" just couldn't be said. He felt like his brain was about to explode. He actually killed Jin Guangshan by mistake! At the moment, he was still occupied by fear and confusion, with no energy to think about why Madam Jin's face did not show any grief for her husband's death, but instead remained calm, like a bystander who had accidentally witnessed a crime scene.
The chaotic footsteps came one after another. Jiang Wanyin didn't bring many people with him this time, and the only five or six trusted followers were immediately detained by the Jin Clan disciples who rushed into the courtyard. His head was still dizzy, and he stared blankly at the purple lightning that had turned back into a ring. If it weren't for the mournful voice being too mournful, he wouldn't have been able to snap out of it.
It's Jin Guangyao. That's the first person Jiang Wanyin thought of.
"Grandmaster Jiang, you killed my father."
He had never heard Jin Guangyao speak in such a low voice, unable to discern his emotions, unable to gauge his attitude, only left with a cold interrogation, with a slight tremor, a state that seemed familiar. Yes, when he was transformed in the Golden Core, he looked the same.
Perhaps out of skepticism about the facts, or perhaps out of fear of the consequences, Jiang Wanyin immediately retorted:
"No! There must be a misunderstanding! I followed the Resentment traces all the way from Yiling here. At that time, the heaviest Resentment traces were in this room. I happened to encounter someone trying to escape from the room, and I thought it was... I don't know! I don't know it was Gold Master! I didn't mean to act!" (panicked and regretful)
"Grandmaster Jiang thinking it was Ancestor Yiling is understandable, but after all, the one who died was the leader of my the Lanling Jin sect!"
Jin Guangyao drags out the word "sect leader," clearly showing an unwillingness to reconcile. Although Jiang Wanyin feels guilty, he still looks down on Jin Guangyao as a half-bred son who was picked up halfway, and instead turns his gaze to Hua Zhiyang. Even though Madam Jin is his own mother's handkerchief, he should still consider some affection.
However, Hua Zhiyang did not respond.
"Yao."
"Mother." (salutes)
"I have to go back and prepare for the aftermath. You handle the rest."
"Mother, grieve. Yao understands, you can rest assured."
Hua Zhiyang walked slowly to the front of the deceased Jin Guangshan, and amidst the flowing eyes, one could still see the obvious pain. But only she knew that she was bidding farewell to her younger self.
Before the incense had burned out, when she arrived here, Jin Guangshan was already short of breath, with only a pair of resentful eyes glaring at her. After so many years of marriage, Hua Zhiyang understood that at that time, Jin Guangshan probably thought that everything was arranged by himself, but in the end, how absurd the outcome was.
The situation did not develop like this. Jin Guangshan, whose body had been ruined by alcohol and women over the years, suddenly jumped up like a dying ember, aiming straight for Hua Zhiyang's face. Hua Zhiyang was not weak in her cultivation, and easily dodged the attack, but before she could make her next move, Jin Guangshan took the opportunity to run outside. However, at the moment he was about to open the door, he was struck by a fierce purple light, and his stiff body fell like a broken old object, hitting the beam and then the ground.
The injury was to the heartstrings and spinal column, and life was lost immediately.
Hua Zhiyang has been playing Madam Jin for over twenty years, and she can figure out a lot of things with just a glance. While she admires Jin Guangyao's methods, she also feels a chill in her heart, and her fear has increased by three points. Jin Guangshan may be dead, but she still has to protect Jin Ling well.
In the courtyard, only Jin Guangyao and Jiang Wanyin remained, or more accurately, there was also a corpse.
"Grandmaster Jiang, how about we discuss some terms?"
Looking at Jin Guangyao's switch to his usual welcoming smile, Jiang Wanyin felt a chill for the first time. He knew that he had no right to refuse whatever the conditions were. Yunmeng... the Yunmeng Jiang Family, absolutely cannot be ruined by him!
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