"You wretch, this old man will kill you, kill you, aaahhh..."
Chen Junzhan watched every one of his grandsons except Chen Yuwan die at Qin Shaofeng's hands, and his eyes instantly split with rage.
The two brothers, who had likewise witnessed their relatives being killed, were a different story.
While tears streamed down Chen Junzhan's aged face, strange expressions appeared in each of their eyes.
Those Qin Shaofeng had slain did indeed call them Grandfather as well.
But to them, they could also be considered enemies.
Had those people not died, Chen Junzhan's branch of the Chen family could have been called flourishing and prosperous.
But now, all of them had fallen.
Even with Chen Yuwan still alive, Chen Junzhan's third generation clearly had no hope left.
Even if Chen Shangqing and the other two could father several more children.
The gap of more than twenty years would still create a severe break in the line.
Perhaps, after enough years had passed, they might be able to do something?
After all, they were Chen family members too, and the Chen family's true Direct Bloodline at that!
The thoughts of the two brothers began to stir.
In their eyes, even if Qin Shaofeng had become a Fourth-tier Heaven Star Position cultivator, he posed no threat whatsoever.
Little did they know that before the battle about to arrive, their plans were as pale and flimsy as paper.
"Men can cry—it isn't a crime!"
Watching Chen Junzhan weep bitter tears, Qin Shaofeng instead hummed a song that had once swept the Earth.
The drifting tune nearly angered Chen Junzhan to death.
Everyone in the Chen family felt endangered.
Even Zi Tianying and the other two were no exception.
Qin Shaofeng's scheming was far too terrifying. He had actually dealt the Chen family such