"So what kind of tradition were they talking about?" Shen Nianzu inquired. All in all, this situation actually benefited him as he could talk as long as he wanted with the two Jin Jiuchis without fearing that they would be interrupted midway. "Also, don't you think it was too much of you to kill him just like that? See where it brought you!"
On the next bed, the twins lay like a pair of tiny starfishes and turned their heads away in a comically similar manner, harrumphing, "Who told him to set his eyes on Nian'er? He got what he deserved, at the very least!"
"Nian'er doesn't need to concern himself with the tradition. It's utterly boring and lame. Not worth your time and attention at all!"
Despite their words, Shen Nianzu still couldn't get the earlier scene out of his mind. What kind of monstrous strength was needed to crush someone's body into such fine particles? And to think that the twins had not even moved from their spot!
