"Today, you and I, father and son, shall fight side by side, and live or die without regret," Sha Zhaohong said with spirit.
"And me."
Sha Tianxiang also leapt forward, standing to the left of Sha Zhaohong, saying, "If there's going to be a battle, our family should be united."
"Tianxiang..."
"Brother, I'm sorry. This all happened because of me. I was wrong, and I regret it deeply. If by some stroke of luck we live through today, I will apologize to Su Chengyu myself. Whatever punishment he deems fitting, I will accept," Sha Tianxiang said.
"Very well! Then let's fight with everything we've got, without regret!" Sha Tianyang let out a hearty laugh.
Li Yue mocked, "Your family really doesn't know when to give up. Sha Zhaohong, you may have once been a Martial Saint, but what percentage of your strength can you call upon now?"
"Enough to kill both of you," Sha Zhaohong responded.
