When the Mu Clan members saw Yang Ming appear, they were shocked and left speechless.
Facts spoke louder than words!
But even more people turned to look at Yang Ming. His name had already shaken Northern Wood. Among both the younger and older generations, who did not want to see what Yuexia Ming, the man who had defeated the Medical Saint, looked like? Did he really have three heads and six arms?
"Haha, Yuexia Ming, it's good that you dared to show yourself. My Xing Clan has never had any grievances with you, yet you struck with lethal force over a few verbal disputes. The Medical Alliance, in its magnanimity as a great alliance, chose not to lower itself to your level, but I am different!"
"I, Xing, always repay kindness and return hatred a hundredfold. You killed my son. This hatred is irreconcilable. Hand over your life!"
The moment Xing Kong saw Yang Ming appear, he threw back his head and laughed wildly. Then his tiger-like eyes locked onto Yang Ming from afar, radiating boundless killing intent!
The hatred of killing one's son was irreconcilable!
"You call it a grievance when you insult me, and a hatred when you attack me. With such a grievance and hatred, an ordinary person might already be dead. Unfortunately, you are dealing with me. Your Xing Clan still owes me an explanation. Otherwise, I do not mind exterminating your entire clan!"
Yang Ming answered without yielding an inch, utterly merciless!
A freezing killing intent also burst forth from his body!
The two overwhelming killing intents clashed violently, erupting with terrifying power!
"Holy shit, did I hear that right? What did Lord Yuexia just say? He killed their son and still thinks that wasn't enough? He wants to keep pursuing the matter and exterminate