"Nine Yin, have you gone mad?!"
Hei Xuan looked at Nine Yin, his gaze utterly cold. Dragon might spilled from him like a volcano ready to erupt at any moment.
Nine Yin's expression was ugly too. "He killed my son. I must have an answer for this!"
"What?"
Hei Xuan froze, then looked at Chu Kuangren.
Chu Kuangren nodded slightly and said flatly, "I did kill his son, but he came courting death himself. He can't blame me."
"Oh, so that's what happened. Then there's no problem."
Hei Xuan nodded.
Hearing this, Nine Yin nearly spat blood.
What do you mean, there's no problem? It wasn't your son who died!
Nine Yin was beside himself with rage, the power of the Great Dao surging wildly within him, terrifying beyond measure. Suddenly, he saw Yu Yan arrive and shouted, "Yu Yan, you must say a fair word! This human killed my son. You must let me deal with him today."
Yet a troubled look appeared on Yu Yan's face. "I'm afraid... that isn't for me to decide."
"What? This is your Blackfire City, and you say it isn't for you to decide? Yu Yan, are you going to shield him too?"
"Brother Nine Yin, this man holds the Darkness King Token. Everyone in our Darkness Clan must obey him, or we would be defying the Devil Lord."
"You..."
Nine Yin seethed. He had heard something about the Darkness King Token too.
He had never expected his son to die at the hands of someone so troublesome. His expression shifted repeatedly.
Just then, Chu Kuangren spoke again, his words shocking.
"Everyone in the Darkness Clan, listen! Kill Nine Yin on the spot! Immediately, right now!"
At these words, Nine Yin's expression changed. Looking at the densely packed Darkness Clan members around him,