Ye Xiong's heart leaped, and his body transformed into a shadow as he dashed forward.
Unfortunately, it was already too late. Ye Tongtong's nail knife had already swept down.
A smear of fresh blood gushed from Yang Xinyi's neck, and Ye Xiong felt as if his entire world was collapsing.
"This is just the first one. I said I would make you pay tenfold, including your father and sister. I will kill them one by one."
Ye Tongtong threw Yang Xinyi's body to the ground and lunged toward Ye Yuandong and Ye Yangyang.
A tear shone in Ye Xiong's eyes as he trembled with agitation.
He drew his Mo Bing and charged at Ye Tongtong.
Once the Peerless Divine Weapon came into play, it carried an overwhelming murderous aura. The Mo Bing, already a fierce weapon, seemed to resonate with his fury and hummed.
Quickly, he reached Ye Tongtong and thrust the dagger fiercely.
Ye Tongtong waved her nails to meet his attack, and it collided with his Mo Bing.
