He clutched the wound on his chest, his eyes narrowing.
He could no longer remember how many years it had been since he was last injured.
He truly had not expected that today, it would be at the hands of two young people far younger than even his grandson.
Though it had happened because of his own carelessness, injured was still injured.
Rage burned wildly in his heart, but he had no choice but to force it down.
He swept his gaze over Dongfang Jinghan in the air, then turned his head and glanced at Wang Sheng behind him.
He asked, "Where is my grandson?"
Wang Sheng sneered. "Your grandson? Tsk, tsk... You'll have to go have tea with the King of Hell to find that out!"
"What did you say?"
Sea Dragon Douluo was shocked. No matter what, he had never imagined Wang Sheng would dare kill his grandson.
But thinking about it now, Wang Sheng even dared attack him, let alone his grandson.
Looking at it that way, when he had previously sent his grandson to take down Dongfang Jinghan, it had practically been sending him to his death!
The moment he thought of that, the anger in Sea Dragon Douluo's heart could no longer be suppressed.
He roared, "Wang Sheng, Dongfang Jinghan, since the two of you dared kill my grandson, today you'll pay for it with your lives."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Seventh Soul Ring on his body lit up. "Seventh Soul Ring Skill—Martial Soul Avatar!"
In an instant, Sea Dragon Douluo transformed into a huge creature fully four or five meters long. Then he sprang straight toward Wang Sheng behind him!
However, anger was anger; his reason was still intact.
At the same time, he waved his right hand, sending a streak