"Regent King, it's been a while, hasn't it?" He forced out each word through gritted teeth. This was the man who had harmed his father and killed his family, right in front of him! How could he not hate him?
Aside from himself, no one from the Pei family had survived. Even his younger brother, just a month old, had died on the road to exile.
And all of this was due to the Regent King's interference! Without it, the Pei family would have already become emperors, and this world would have been theirs.
At this thought, his eyes turned bloodshot, wishing he could tear the man apart alive.
Yan Sihan resumed his usual cold demeanor, saying lightly: "I didn't expect it to be you."
This casual attitude, looking down on everything, made people gnash their teeth in hatred.
"Naturally, someone like the Regent King would never expect anything from Pei." He spoke in a low, harsh tone, clutching the Mandarin Duck Axe tightly in his hand, his expression vicious.
