Do you regret it now?
The cold, merciless voice echoed in their ears as Song Yigang, the Song patriarch, felt his facial muscles twitch uncontrollably. Having held a position of power for so long, when had he ever lost his composure like he did today? The ghastly expression on Ye Chenfeng's face struck fear into Song Yigang's heart as he involuntarily swallowed hard and took a couple of steps backward.
Ye Chenfeng was in no hurry to kill Song Yigang with his own hands. He didn't want to let his opponent off so easily with a quick death. He wanted the Songs to thoroughly experience the despair of impending doom. Although Ye Chenfeng was itching to crush their heads underfoot one by one, he held back the impulse and, with a deadpan expression, said, "Old man Song, when did you become mute? Didn't you always wish for my death? Didn't you always long to see the Ye family's destruction?"
