That incomparably icy feeling made everyone present tremble for no reason.
"Q-Qin Clan Head, has young friend Qin recovered his strength?"
Xuanyuan Changkong was terrified. "How could his aura be so cold?"
They had clearly been extremely familiar with Qin Jishi, yet at this moment, he felt utterly unfamiliar.
Qin Xiao looked solemn. "Clan Leader Xuanyuan, Jishi needs to vent."
No one knew a son better than his father!
He knew very well that Qin Jishi's heart was currently filled with endless hatred.
Crimson Eye and Corpse Burner had seized World-Saving Pavilion and stirred up a bloody storm in the Black and White Domain, causing countless innocent people to die miserably and adding slaughter out of thin air.
What was worse!
Not only had they attacked White Dragon, they had even set their sights on Qin Si.
Qin Jishi hated them so deeply, yet there had been nothing he could do.
He could only watch!
Everything Crimson Eye and Corpse Burner had done was like a sharp dagger gouging into his heart.
A favor must be repaid, and a grievance must be avenged!
If Qin Jishi had died there, everything would have scattered like smoke and clouds.
Even if his resentment pierced the heavens, he would not have had the power to change anything.
Heaven was merciful!
Heaven favored him!
Not only had Qin Jishi not died, the aura around him had become even stronger than before.
How could he possibly let Crimson Eye and Corpse Burner go?
They could not be forgiven!
When hatred reached a certain limit, it instead made a person seem exceptionally calm.
That calm came from the depths of one's heart, turning every shred of hatred into killing intent.
Hearing this!
Xuanyuan Changkong nodded, his expression complicated as he looked at Qin Jishi.
"Hong'er!"
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