The young man's suppressed obsession was released without any reservation at this moment. His expression was full of pain and hatred.
Things would easily go bad if left for too long, and the same was true for the heart of revenge, unlike strong wine that would only get thicker and worse.
He had endured countless days and nights of loneliness. If it wasn't for the obsession in his heart, he would have become a madman.
Tang Zhen looked at the young man's eyes and said indifferently,"Have you ever thought that even if you kill everyone here, your clansmen won't be able to revive?
What happened back then was just an accident. Your so-called revenge is just to find some psychological comfort for yourself. It doesn't actually mean much."
After hearing Tang Zhen's words, the young man shook his head with a determined expression.
If he acknowledged Tang Zhen's words, it would be the same as denying everything he had done.