Chapter 239: A Few Pieces of Trash, Demon Saint Bloodline
Inside the grand formation, Xie Cailin looked at Zhuang Qinghua in disappointment and roared, "Shut up! You colluded with demons and sold us out. Don't call me old brother—I can't bear it!"
He had never imagined that the friend he had risked his life to come support had actually colluded with demons and betrayed him.
He was not afraid of death. If he were, he would not have come to lend his strength. This kind of betrayal hurt even more than death.
Zhou Wenli's expression twisted savagely, his fear finding an outlet. "Zhuang Qinghua, you beast! You actually colluded with demons! This is a crime that warrants the extermination of your entire clan! So what if your son died? Couldn't you just have another? You got so many Martial Venerables killed—you are a sinner of the human race!"
Zhuang Qinghua ignored Zhou Wenli and continued speaking to Xie Cailin. "I only had this one son. Was I supposed to stand by and watch him get killed by demons? He was only ten. He had not even begun martial arts training, had not married or had children...
"Old brother, tell me—if this had happened to you, what would you have done?"
Xie Cailin roared, "You fool! Is this your first time dealing with demons? You believed their words?"
If it had been him, he would rather his own son had died, because he knew demons had no credibility whatsoever.
It was not uncommon for demons to kidnap the descendants of human powerhouses as threats, but countless facts had proven that once they dragged you into the mire, demons would only turn their backs and deny everything.
"They wouldn't! The Five-Colored Demon Bull Clan Leader, Niu Ding Tian—what a resounding name! He