Zhang Chen did not merely harbor killing intent toward the Wang family in Jinling City; he also wanted to kill the demon beasts within Jinling City.
Luckily, he had encountered him today. Otherwise, wouldn't his son have kicked the bucket?
When had Zhang Chen ever suffered a loss?
He absolutely could not suffer even the slightest loss!
Looking at the young man's sallow face, Zhang Chen's eyes revealed a grim glint. "Do you want revenge?"
The young man stared at Zhang Chen for a long while before lowering his head. "Forget it. They aren't people to be trifled with. It is already very good that I'm alive. I can't cause you trouble."
"You are a sensible one." Zhang Chen looked at the dim-eyed youth and reached out to stroke his head. "Do not worry. Watch how your godfather avenges you. They are merely some beasts and traitors to the human race. Your godfather has never placed them in his eyes."
Zhang Chen had wanted to send down a bolt of Purple Firmament Divine Lightning, turning Jinling City into ruins and killing every demon beast in the city. But after thinking it over, he felt that letting them die outright would be letting them off too easily. It would not bring out the exhilaration of avenging such a great hatred at all. He ought to grind them to death bit by bit, making them die in despair. Only then could he experience the thrill of repaying blood with blood.
As for how they would die?
Zhang Chen had long since reached a conclusion. His gaze shifted to his Golden Finger Interface, landing on the Blood Dao skill:
``` 3 Skills (Twelfth Order): Blood Realm (0/2000000000000000000)
Note 1: The host can transform their body into a blood river, drawing in all blood