Love You for the Rest of My Life-Chapter 1592: Because I Represent Justice

Next, there was Miao Feng to deal with.

As for Miao Feng, Nangong Jin naturally had no fondness for him, because all the troubles were caused by Miao Feng, he was the prime culprit behind everything.

Ten years ago, he made a grave mistake, and ten years later, he was still unrepentant, even using an extremely absurd excuse.

He said he liked her?

Is that someone he can like?

That was his biological sister, a sibling from the same mother. To do such deeds was worse than a beast, worse than pigs and dogs, yet he shamelessly exonerated himself.

He didn’t know where his feelings came from, but to him, this kind of affection was utterly unacceptable.

He bore no surplus emotions for Miao Wu herself, but because of youthful hot-headedness, he paid for his sense of heroism.

At the time, not only did he implicate his family, but now he was causing Di Jinxuan to endure a calamity without cause.

Thankfully, it was eventually resolved satisfactorily.

Justice will always prevail; good people will win in the end, and bad people should receive the punishment they deserve.

Nangong Jin eventually went to see Miao Feng, who was tortured beyond recognition, curled up on the ground like a dog, and upon seeing Nangong Jin, he jumped up frantically, begging for mercy incessantly.

Nangong Jin looked at him coldly and finally tossed one sentence, "This punishment is ten years late, but it’s fair to you."

After that, he left, with Miao Feng repeatedly shouting from behind, "Nangong Jin, who are you to punish me, you’re not the law, who are you to decide my life and death!"

The matter between him and Miao Wu was considered a suicide by Miao Wu, and even if the truth came out and he were held legally responsible, it would be at most *******, a crime not deserving of death.

And the gu poison matter had nothing to do with him in the first place, by what right, why should he have to die?

Hearing this, Nangong Jin turned his head, his tall figure appearing somewhat firm, and he just looked at Miao Feng steadily, finally saying, "Because I represent justice."

Nangong Jin didn’t bother to say much more to him, as now it wasn’t just Miao Wu’s issue, but rather the matter of the entire ancient witch clan.

This ancient, mysterious, and frightening family cannot be allowed to remain.

Miao Feng slumped on the ground, face filled with emptiness and despair, then involuntarily laughed heartily, pointing at Nangong Jin and mocking, "Justice, justice, Nangong Jin, how much is justice worth! You, a person from the dark path, talking about justice, don’t you find it ridiculous?"

Nangong Jin curled his lips into a more mocking expression, "A person like you will never understand what justice is."

After finishing speaking, Nangong Jin turned and walked away; toward someone so obsessed and lacking any moral baseline, he really didn’t want to say another word.

Leaving the Netherworld Pavilion’s detention room, Nangong Jin looked up at the sky.

Ten years, Miao Wu, the ancient witch clan was thoroughly dismantled. If you were still here, would you be happy, or would you feel sorrow?

After handling these matters, Nangong Jin returned to the Nangong Family, formally discussing the Netherworld Pavilion matter with Li Hui and Nangong Tiancheng.

Hearing this, Li Hui and Nangong Tiancheng fell silent for a moment; after all, there was some reluctance, as this was something they had built with their own hands.

It’s a dark kingdom, although still behind the scenes, handing it over to outsiders must still cause some distrust.

Moreover, for people like them, they must of course guard against Xiaowu’s betrayal, because power is best held in one’s own hands. Giving it to others, who knows how people’s hearts will change?