"Damn it, damn it, damn it!"
"Who the hell is this brat? Even Liang Qiyuan can't keep him in check."
Behind Liang Qiyuan, Chen Hai's face darkened. He had never expected that even with Liang Qiyuan personally stepping forward on his behalf and speaking quite politely, things would turn out this way.
It was fair to say he had given Qin Hao plenty of face.
Yet even under these circumstances, Qin Hao still refused to let him go.
What Chen Hai had never considered was that, ever since meeting Qin Hao, he had wanted to kill him. His desire to take Qin Hao's life had never died.
How could Qin Hao possibly let him go?
Regret!
Had he known Qin Hao was this powerful, Chen Hai would never have rashly offended him. Li Feng and Yang Zhu would not have died, either.
Nor would he have fallen into such dire straits.
At that thought, endless regret welled up in Chen Hai's heart.
Now, he could only pin all his hopes on Liang Qiyuan and his two companions.
Unlike Chen Hai, Liang Qiyuan's expression had darkened slightly, and he was deeply displeased.
He was the esteemed second young master of the Liang Family, the second-ranked figure among the Soul-Slaughtering Sect's younger generation. Yet this man showed no concern whatsoever, treating him as though he were nothing.
"Young master!"
The young man, Xiao Zheng, frowned and said in a voice neither loud nor soft, "The family head instructed us to return to the family as soon as possible. In my opinion, there's no need for us to get involved..."
"Hmph!"
Hearing Xiao Zheng's words, Liang Qiyuan snorted. Just as he was about to speak, suddenly...
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Two sharp whistles abruptly tore through the air. Beside Liang Qiyuan, Young Xiao Zheng turned