"Boom!"
"Pfft..."
"Crash..."
With just one strike, despite his might resembling that of the War God, Chen Yao was sent flying and spat out a Blood Arrow as he crashed into the front door of a small wooden hut, sending wood chips flying everywhere.
"Hahaha..."
"So this is a Chen Family Elder," Chen Yao began derisively as he cleaned the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed loudly, looking crazed. "To attack Old Master Chen and seize control of the family, you went so far as to join hands in bullying a criminal like me, Ancestor Chen, open your eyes and look at this..."
"Hahaha..."
With overwhelming resentment filled with endless indignation, these words were truly piercing. The Third Elder and others had dark expressions with chilling eyes, over half of them harbored murderous intentions.
