"Hun Tiandi, if I ever get the chance, I will make sure the Soul Clan... leaves neither chickens nor dogs alive...!"
That hoarse voice was like a beast's roar. Boundless fury and killing intent spread outward, nearly solidifying into substance.
Looking at the young man in black, who was raging, his eyes blood-red and his body overflowing with killing intent—who had never lost control like this before—and hearing the mad, dark, murderous roar in his words, many people felt a chill creep into their hearts.
Yet Hun Tiandi acted as though he had not seen Xiao Yan's madness at all. He said calmly, "Use the Tou She Ancient God Jade on you to exchange for your father."
Hun Tiandi remained calm, but Nihility Devouring Flame at his side sensed that vast spiritual force and murmured in surprise, "Emperor Realm soul."
Xiao Yan stared fixedly at Hun Tiandi. Looking at the weak man with his eyes shut, who resembled a corpse, he closed his own eyes unwillingly. Everyone else watched him as well.
The Lei Clan Leader wanted to speak, but Gu Yuan stopped him. Everyone understood the importance of the Tou She Ancient God Jade, yet at this moment, no one dared pressure Xiao Yan into making a decision.
"Alright...!"
After a long silence, Xiao Yan opened his eyes. His voice was hoarse, and the killing intent around him receded. Yet from those hate-filled eyes, everyone could still clearly see just how deeply he hated Hun Tiandi and the entire Soul Clan.
At the sight of those eyes, even quite a few members of the Soul Clan felt a shiver run down their spines.
Xiao Zhan had been sleeping, or perhaps he had fallen unconscious from being too weak. But when he heard that hoarse cry of "Father," he still