Erroneous Calculation

"There's no need to go to such great pains, right?" NanGong TianHu jumped in shock. This was practically the remaining strength that their family had. Sending all of them just to silence a lass that did not know martial arts, wasn't that equivalent to lifting a mountain to smash a chicken egg?!

NanGong Yu's brows were slightly furrowed, an expression of worry on her face as she replied, "Caution allows a ship to sail for ten thousand years! Besides, even if we send out all our forces, the success rate might not be that high." She seemed to be talking to NanGong TianHu, but at the same time reminding herself, her voice lowered to almost a whisper.

"Relax, Yu'er. The plan this time will definitely succeed." NanGong TianHu placated her. "If we can't even kill such a powerless lass, it would be as though a curse has descended upon us."