"Xu Ran, this is all your fault! I'll kill you!" The sight of Xu Ran's mocking expression sent Xiao Yan's temper flaring. He wanted nothing more than to smash that face to pieces.
Wasn't Xun'er and the others all Xu Ran wanted? Those women had already become his completely, so why did Xu Ran still have to make things difficult for him?
Couldn't he just stop competing?
Xiao Yan threw a punch, clearly feeling his fist punch straight through Xu Ran's body. Although he did not understand why a single punch from him had blasted Xu Ran apart, he was ecstatic. But his smile soon froze.
Because the body his fist had pierced was not Xu Ran's, but his father Xiao Zhan's.
At the last moment, Xu Ran had moved Xiao Zhan in front of himself, and Xiao Yan's punch had killed him.
"Xiao Yan, how does it feel to kill your own father? Whatever else you might say, he did drive you out of the family once. Killing him now counts as taking revenge for yourself. As for the rest of the Xiao Clan, I'm not sure exactly how they're related to you, so I might as well kill them all." Xu Ran dragged the other members of the Xiao Clan out of his Storage Ring and slaughtered them wantonly.
In an instant, every sound died away.
Xiao Yan watched it all happen, powerless to do anything.
"Xu Ran, you'll die a wretched death. I'll kill you. One day, I'll do it." Xiao Yan held his father's corpse in his arms, utterly bereft. Once again, he had done something like this.
Xu Ran, that devil.
"Lord Tuoshe Ancient Emperor, as long as you help me kill him, you can do whatever you want with me."
Watching everything taking place