"I naturally know this rule, but I refuse to accept it. No matter what, I must have her," Zi Huang said.
"If you do this, all you'll get is a corpse," Lord of the White Foxes sighed.
"Then I'll have a corpse." Zi Huang's gaze was cold. "I don't care in the slightest. All I want is her. As for whether she's alive or dead, I don't care."
Lord of the White Foxes could only smile bitterly at his words. She knew that Zi Huang would never give up on Bai Xue. Because of Bai Xue, he had already lost a great deal of face and become the subject of countless people's ridicule.
Therefore, he had definitely come this time to force the issue.
Without a doubt, if he couldn't take Bai Xue away this time, he would take away her corpse instead. That would at least give the myriad races an explanation.
He had come here for one reason only: to prove that there was nothing he wanted to do that he couldn't accomplish. If Bai Xue was unwilling, then she could die.
As the eldest young master of the Purple Gold Clan, he was going to be this overbearing!
Lord of the White Foxes was filled with hesitation. She naturally knew that since Zi Huang had come here, he feared nothing—not even Zhang Fan. What awaited the White Fox Clan would inevitably be destruction.
He was one of the most supreme existences. Even in this universe, he was unquestionably a major figure.
A powerhouse like him was utterly terrifying.
Today, if Lord of the White Foxes failed to give him an explanation, then from this day onward, aside from a few scattered members of the bloodline living elsewhere, there would no longer be a White Fox Clan in