"Holy crap!"
Qin Hao immediately let out a curse, realizing his brother had never been human.
Forget Fang Chang, the lovesick fool who couldn't have the woman he loved—even a successful man like him, with children of his own, felt strangely wounded by those words.
"Remember!"
Qin Feng warned him again. "If you manage to strike Fang Chang in his weakest spot, follow up with a physical attack immediately. Under no circumstances can you give him the chance to use the Devour Devil Skill or bring out the Great Innate Treasure."
"Got it!"
Qin Hao nodded without arguing.
Although he and his biological brother had different ideas about how to govern, when it came to dealing with Fang Chang, their views were astonishingly in sync. They absolutely couldn't let this devil keep harming the people.
Rumble!!
Deafening booms rang out without pause, accompanied by streaks of fire that shot into the sky.
Not far ahead stood a city, already mercilessly engulfed in flames. Panicked people filled the streets, screaming shrilly and crying for help.
Dozens of figures hovered above the city.
Besides Fang Chang, Cheng Yun, and Yu Lu, the three disciples of the Hidden Sect, there were also Jiao Family disciples and elders led by Jiao Zhilan.
"Who are you? Why are you attacking my Jiao Family?!"
The Jiao Family disciples were furious, wishing they could tear Fang Chang to pieces.
A hundred years ago, the Jiao Family had been looted by a professional crew, wiping out everything they'd accumulated over the years overnight. Fortunately, Heaven hadn't wanted their family destroyed, and they'd caught the boom in the cave-dwelling industry.
With their local influence, the Jiao Family had risen again in just a few decades, their wealth even greater than before.
They'd thought at last their turn had come