"Jiang Yao, what just happened?"
The white-haired elder, Jiang Shoudao, exuded an intimidating presence without anger, effortlessly restraining the fleeing Jiang Shoudao. His gaze swept around and took in the corpse of the Demon Monster in the sea and the lingering fear on the faces of Jiang Yao and the others. He asked in a grave tone.
"Elder Shoudao, not long ago, Jiang Yuanwu invited us to help him hunt down a Demon Monster, but he harbored malicious intentions..."
Jiang Yao hurriedly recounted what had just taken place.
After listening, Jiang Shoudao was somewhat surprised as well. He looked at Jiang Yuanwu with a trace of regret, "What a pity... Your talent was decent, you had great potential for the future, yet you allowed yourself to be beguiled by a Demon Monster, ruining your own prospects."
Jiang Yuanwu clenched his teeth, remaining silent. He, too, understood the gravity of committing such an unforgivable act against his family; they would never let him off easily.
