With the appearance of the woman, another middle-aged man stepped out, also carrying a skeleton in his hands.
One, two, three...
Following the emergence of hundreds of grief-stricken individuals, a thorough silence fell upon the vast Qingyu Mansion. Xu Zihong, who had been loudly defending himself at first, gradually became consumed with fear in his eyes.
Everyone knew that it was true; these people were all family members of children stolen by Xu Zihong.
Shen An was also shaken, for he had a conscience himself and felt that Xu Zihong must be killed.
"We can't let them kill Xu Zihong. If they do, it would be a substantial blow to our side's morale!" Fu Yunsheng whispered in Shen An's ear as he drew near.
Shen An glared at Fu Yunsheng and said, "How can Xu Zihong be saved when the evidence is conclusive? This guy deserves to die!"