"So, what is your choice?" Zhou Fan asked calmly, watching Wu Shiqin slowly get to his feet.
Just four simple words, yet everyone understood their meaning. He was forcing Wu Shiqin to make a decision: continue with his current faction and remain an enemy of the Zhou Family, or abandon the idea entirely.
"I choose to avenge my father!"
Wu Shiqin looked up at Zhou Nianwei and saw that she was also looking at him. He gave her a small smile before speaking with exceptional resolve.
'Avenge his father?'
Just a moment ago, Zhao Qingshan had said that Wu Shiqin's father was severely wounded by members of the Witch Race and later succumbed to his injuries. Didn't this mean Wu Shiqin was declaring himself an enemy of the Witch Race?
Instantly, all eyes turned to the other side of the courtyard, where Feng Mu, Feng Nian, and their companions were still seated, looking as composed as ever.
"Since you've made your choice, then you can die!"
