In midair, Ye Xiong's face twisted with malice as he listened to Su Haotian's words, his eyes brimming with endless murderous intent and rage.
"Won't let me go?"
"When you laid your hands on my son, did you ever fear the Ye Family, did you ever consider whether the Ye Family would let you go?"
"Just a Wudang Foreign Affairs Elder, and you dare to challenge the authority of my Ye Family, who gave you the courage? Today, I will kill you first, then ascend to Wudang for an explanation!"
"Die!"
As his words fell, an enraged Ye Xiong threw a ferocious punch.
"No..."
Down below, Su Haotian, with eyes wide in terror and despair, watched the Fist Aura hurtling towards him and couldn't help but feel desolate.
He roared and raged, unwilling to accept his fate.
"Beast, if you dare to kill me, Wudang will never spare you, they will never forgive your Ye Family!"
"Ah... Ye, I curse you to a wretched death!"
With a bang!
