"Brother Jinhu." Shen Wenxing sighed and called out, "This matter has nothing to do with the Zhao Family. If there's anyone to blame, it's my poor judgment in sending those few people to Anyang City."
The disciples of the Clan Court hurriedly brought in the healing medicine, and Shen Chongming personally helped him treat the wounds on his body.
Zhao Jinhua was moved, yet felt even more ashamed.
"If I had been able to persuade the few Immortal Masters earlier to restrain themselves, things wouldn't have turned out this way."
"Now not only have the common people under governance lost their lives, but the main family has also lost four cultivators..."
Zhao Jinhua had long received news of the four's actions in Anyang City.
But he considered the four to be lofty immortals, and the women they violated were voluntarily submitting, so to speak.
At present, the Zhao Family only has Zhao Tuan as a cultivator, and can hardly compare with several other affiliate families.
