Pacifying the Southeast

"En, I understand!" Ling Tian nodded his head, his face passive, not showing any sort of satisfaction nor disappointment.

Xiao FengYang and Xiao FengHan, as well as the various managers from the Xiao Family, sat by the side with haggard faces. Towards the deaths in the Xiao Family, Ling Tian naturally would not voice out any of his opinions to them. If he appeared to be too saddened, then with their superficial ties binding them together, it would only seem artificial. However, if he appeared too nonchalant, then it would appear too harsh towards the Xiao Family.