"That's nonsensical, it was Black and White Impermanence who took your father away, right? If you're seeking revenge, you should go after the two of them, not me," my mouth twitched uncontrollably, unable to comprehend Yang Feng's logic. Clearly, the appearance of Black and White Impermanence had saved me back then; otherwise, I'd probably be having tea daily with the Judge by now.
"Words are useless, just surrender quietly. I'll make it quick and painless," Yang Feng said gently as he casually stroked the long nails of the Vengeful Spirit he controlled. It looked like he intended to end my life with those nails.
