The Three-Eyed Clan Saint's face was incomparably grave, yet he did not speak with his somber expression. The Vajra Clan Saint had a cold indifferent face and remained silent as well.
Their clansmen, who had come with them, had all died before they even had the chance to fight, causing them to lose all face.
But they knew that Xia Yuanzu was a man of ruthless and brutal methods. Now that they had been caught by the other party attacking Xia Family members, there was no way to end this amicably.
Xia Yuanzu's face was cold and indifferent; aside from the Xia Family members, the Li Family and Zhou Family members were like ants in his eyes, completely insignificant.
Even Yun Shu's condition, he actually could have helped with just a move of his hand, but he did not make a move.
Yun Shu and Zhou Wangchen watched calmly as Xia Yuanzu drew a clear line between the Xia Family and themselves, and they said nothing.
