[Ding... you have committed a mischief…]
[Ding… you have committed a mischief...]
Huff… Huff.. at this moment Zhang Fei's expression was a sight to see. His face was pale with all the blood draining away from it and he was breathing very fast as if he was hyperventilating.
The more Yang Chen spoke, the more visibly Zhang Fei's expression sank. The weight of his actions and the consequences they had inflicted upon the Zhang clan were now laid bare before Zhang Fei.
"You... you... how could you? What have you done to our clan?!" the fourth elder screamed hysterically.
Earlier he was too distraught by the strength shown by the young man to realise it but now that he looked back at the lingering pale blue flames in the distance, he realised that he had seen those flames before.
It was the battle skill that was displayed by that Alchemist who poisoned their First Elder.
