The Shangguan Family Hall.
Since the Martial Arts Conference had already ended, it was noticeably quieter compared to previous days.
At this moment, however, three men and one woman sat arrogantly in the hall, barking orders at the Shangguan Family members.
"What's this? Is this the kind of tea your Shangguan Family uses to treat guests?" scoffed one of the men in disdain.
The man next to him laughed with the same scornful tone, saying, "Come now, Senior Brother Qi, the Shangguan Family isn't what it used to be. Having any tea at all is already quite fortunate!"
"Hahahaha!"
Senior Brother Qi immediately burst into a wild, mocking laugh and added, "Junior Brother Wei, thank you for reminding me! I almost forgot! The Shangguan Family's one and only Innate Martial King has been crippled. With that, the Shangguan Family might as well be finished!"
