The Little One Came, and Now the Old One Dared to Show Up? Then Your Whole Family Is Finished

The air backstage at the auction house seemed to freeze completely at that moment.

A thick stench of blood mixed with an indescribable foul odor.

Fan Ling, the young master of the Blood Sect, stood there stiffly and blankly. His face, already sickly pale from excessive indulgence, had lost every trace of color. His eyes were wide as he stared fixedly at the warm blood mist slowly drifting down before him.

That was... Elder Wu's blood mist.

A genuine three-star Dou Wang expert!

A renowned figure throughout the Black Corner Region, someone who had made countless people tremble in fear!

He had not even seen how the other party attacked!

And just like that...

He had been blown apart with a single finger?!

"..."

Fan Ling's mind went completely blank. His body seemed to have had every bone pulled from it as he collapsed limply to the ground.

Xiao Yao looked at his pathetic state, his calm gaze settling upon him.

"Now, it's your turn." Xiao Yao's voice was calm as still water, yet it struck Fan Ling's already shattered mind like a merciless sledgehammer.

"How do you want to die?"

"N-No... don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

The terror of death finally snapped Fan Ling out of his boundless horror! Like a madman, he crawled backward with both hands and feet, his voice filled with shrill pleas and outwardly fierce threats masking inner weakness.

"M-My father is Fan Lao, the sect master of the Blood Sect! H-He is a Dou Emperor! I-If you kill me, my father... my father will never let you go!"

"I know."

He could not even be bothered to say another word. He extended a finger and pointed it at Fan Ling!

A golden-red flame flashed from his fingertip.

"Puff!"

Fan Ling's frantic shouting came