"Years ago, I survived by sheer luck, Xu Lingshan. In the last twenty years, I've been living the life of knife-edge battles on the front lines. My will to survive was only fueled by bringing you to justice. It's time to settle our score today."
A dagger toyed in Yan Yong's hand, he was now a Seventh-Rank Big Master, a formidable force.
"You want to seek vengeance on me is fine, but don't drag innocent bystanders into this. Those who kill will meet their ends!" Xu Lingshan said.
"Playing the saint now are we, Xu Lingshan? Starting to believe your own hypocrisy? You're far from innocent! You've crossed as many lines as I have." Yan Yong sneered.
"Yes! I've done some bad things, and I've received retribution in return."
Xu Lingshan had resigned himself to his fate. His son's illness had made him regret his past deeds.
"Your retribution comes in the form of me. I'll kill you...and your entire family!" Yan Yong declared furiously.
