The plan of the quasi-immortal family

The head of the Zhang family swallowed hard in horror, his pupils shrinking to the size of a pinhead as he murmured, "Just the words engraved have such a terrifying sword intent; the power of the family head has become so strong. What's it like?"

The eldest elder, his face pale, said, "Patriarch, I'll just let it go. The Ye family's patriarch is too terrifying; I'm afraid we can't provoke him."

Just as Patriarch Zhang was about to speak, a group of people suddenly appeared at the door. Before entering, their voices had already reached inside: "Hahaha, Patriarch Zhang, I wonder if yesterday's matter has been resolved?"

As the head of the Zheng family and a few elders entered, their eyes froze for a moment, staring at the pillars on the wall and the sword marks on the floor. One of them said, "Master Zhang, could it be that there was a strong enemy attack just now?"