The massive ship soared at extreme speed through the sky, breaking into the territory of the Southern Sea and heading straight for Cloud Dragon Island.
Xiao Teng stood aboard, watching coldly, his heart boiling with a murderous intent, sharp as knives and swords, ready to spring from their sheaths.
To kill his wife and child was indeed a deep-seated hatred like a sea of blood, but truth be told, this was not the main reason for Xiao Teng's fury.
In the path of Immortals, privacy is valued and emotions forgotten. Having cultivated to his level, feelings for family and blood ties had long faded. More than the deaths of his wife and children, he was concerned about this person's threat to himself, to the Xiao Family, and to the Ninth Heaven Sword Pavilion.
