Patriarch Xu mainly wanted another source of support, so that other factions wouldn't dare to make a move.
Perhaps in the future, the Xu Family could become a major clan within the Ancient Martial World.
Ying Zijin suddenly smiled, her expression cool and indifferent, "Whether or not the person is released, is not for you to decide."
As she made her move, the Patriarch Xu, who had seemingly been recovering, suddenly turned pale and spat out a mouthful of blood, collapsing.
Madam Xu was too occupied to attend to Patriarch Xu, for she herself was barely getting by, her face losing all color, "You... You practice both Ancient Medicine and ancient martial arts?!"
How could this be possible?!
"Correct." Ying Zijin kicked the fainted butler away, slightly tilted her head, her brows and eyes exuding a chilly air, "I practice both Ancient Medicine and ancient martial arts."
Madam Xu cried out in fear, "Fifth Elder!"
Someone came in from outside the door, an elderly figure.
