Promise

Elder Shuiyue glanced at Ye Bai, growing increasingly furious. Although he wanted to teach Patriarch Luo a lesson, he suppressed this thought considering the rules of the City Lord Mansion.

Patriarch Luo burst into a maniacal laughter as if he had heard a joke. Elder Qingyun furrowed his brows and shouted, “Luo Ding, have you gone mad?”

Patriarch Luo sneered at the two, saying each word with contempt, “Are you the ones who have gone mad? My only grandson died at the hands of that little brat. Are you suggesting that I let it go? Do you think the Luo Family can be disregarded?”

Elder Shuiyue coldly stated, “Although I am unaware of what has transpired, disciples of our Heavenly Sword Sect would never provoke unnecessary conflicts. If my assumptions are correct, this outcome may have been provoked by your actions.”