Really Not To Be Trifled With

"Does it matter whether I believe you or not?" Huo Qingxiao stood up from his chair and left the Huo Family ancestral hall.

The few people in the hall did not hear the conversation between the two of them. Otherwise, Yun Shujing might have been even crazier. In this ancestral hall, who didn't have their own selfish motives?

In the past, Huo Qingxiao had always been trying to smooth things over. In fact, he had hidden his disdain and hatred for the ancestral hall. It was just that he had never explicitly expressed it in the past. However, after these two trials, Uncle Zhong had already noticed that Huo Qingxiao's hatred for the ancestral hall might not be inferior to Huo Jiuxiao's.

Therefore, he had been waiting for his son to come back and fight alongside Huo Jiuxiao for the past ten years. Then, he would completely raze this ancestral hall to the ground.