"Little beast, how dare you kill my son! You! Such audacity, you're utterly lawless!" After the breath of his son, Wei Leng, had completely vanished, Wei Ming slowly stood up, his face incredibly grim, and turned his eyes toward Jing Yan.
Jing Yan laughed, looking directly at Wei Ming.
"Hahaha..." Jing Yan laughed out loud.
"Little beast, what are you laughing at?" Wei Ming's beard and hair bristled, his anger uncontainable.
"I'm laughing at how foolish you are! I have such audacity? I'm lawless? Tell me, aren't your words ridiculous? If I hadn't killed your son, would your Wei Family have spared my life, Jing Yan? I don't think so. So everything you said is nonsensical!" Jing Yan shook his head slightly. "And you're the Family Head of the Wei Family? I'm truly... worried about your intelligence. With a Family Head like you, it's no wonder the Wei Family is doomed!"
Wei Ming's complexion turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
