Ji Ning made a 'please go ahead' gesture.
As the group left the manor, a gunshot suddenly rang out behind them.
The captain glanced back, clicking his tongue twice.
"These families hardly have clean hands."
Ye Xingyan laughed, "How many of these ancient families that have maintained glory for hundreds of years have hands that are not stained with blood?"
Ji Ning glanced at him, as if asking: Your Ye Family is almost a hundred years old too, isn't it?
The smile on Ye Xingyan's face immediately disappeared.
"Commander Sister, should we head to the Josen Family now?" The little boy, who had been silently assisting, suddenly looked at Ji Ning.
He had waited a long time, and now it was his turn for revenge.
Ji Ning patted his slightly soft hair, "The mastermind is yours, don't touch anyone else."
The little boy didn't understand but obediently nodded.
