"Grand Alliance Leader Xie, why did it have to come to this?" Zhong Renwang ran to Xie Luo Jia's side, but by then, everything was beyond retrieval.
His face was full of sorrow, as he was struck by a tremendous blow. He sighed deeply, a sigh full of endless helplessness and regret.
Zhao Xianming also slowly walked forward, looking grimly at Xie Luo Jia's corpse. He shook his head helplessly, his face showing his sadness, also lamenting the ever-changing Jianghu and the complexity of human nature.
Shi Feiyang's grief was completely different from that of Zhong Renwang, Zhao Xianming, and others. In his heart, Xie Luo Jia's outcome was an inevitable result of his numerous wrongdoings. There was no need for pity, only a calmness from the realization that justice had been served.
