"Xiao Yan, all these days have passed, yet you haven't improved in the slightest. You still love acting on impulse. You'll never amount to much like that." Xu Ran waved a hand casually, sending Xiao Yan flying more than ten meters before he could even touch him.
"You can't even touch me. What are you going to fight me with?" Xu Ran said mildly.
"Why? Xu Ran, why did you do this? When did my brothers ever offend you? Why did you kill them?" Xiao Yan spoke with reddened eyes, tears streaming down his face. By now, he was utterly exhausted in body and soul.
They were his brothers, the people he respected most. Aside from his father, no one was closer to him than his brothers.
But now they had all died at Xu Ran's hands, without any clear reason. How could he possibly keep from falling apart?
Xiao Yan hated Xu Ran to his very bones.
His greatest wish was to grow strong, trample Xu Ran beneath his feet, then cut off his head and make him repay his blood debt in blood!
As long as he worked hard, he would surely achieve it. Heaven never barred every road.
Even Heaven would be enraged by what Xu Ran had done.
"You're wrong. They were neither my kin nor my friends. Why couldn't I kill them? Though they belonged to the Xiao Clan, they made the wrong choice, and they had to pay the price."
"They were adults. Everyone has to pay the price for their own choices."
"Those two could even bring themselves to bully a little girl. They were hardly honorable, upright men. Why couldn't I kill them?" Xu Ran said leisurely.
"Bullshit! Impossible! They couldn't have been people like that. Xu Ran, you were the one