The Elders Council of the Qiao Family paid a visit in person, so naturally, the Elders Council of the Ling Family also had to come out.
The Great Elder, holding Buddha Beads, said indifferently, "Indeed, I can testify, for Chonglou and I were together the entire time."
Although he did not like Jiang Huaping and therefore harbored dissatisfaction toward Ling Zhonglou,
he would not side with outsiders.
As for the matter of slapping Patriarch Qiao, the Great Elder turned a blind eye.
After all, Jiang Ran was injured to such an extent; Ling Zhonglou, as a father, could not help but lose his temper.
"You didn't make a move, but does that mean others couldn't have?" Third Elder Qiao sneered coldly, "Your Ling Mianxi has the closest relationship with Jiang Ran, it must have been her doing!"
"Third Elder Qiao, your words are not correct there," said Ling Zhonglou lightly, "Although Xiao Mian is indeed a prodigy, she possesses only over sixty years of Ancient Martial Cultivation."
