Gu Fengbo saw his son Gu Yufei's head rolling on the ground, and the aura of a Heaven Rank High Grade martial artist burst forth from his body. He had held deep affection for this son, and now he watched helplessly as his son died before his very eyes, his eyes filled with a blood-red hue.
Gu Yufei's head lay still on the ground, his eyes wide open with shock and his face frozen in disdain. Gu Fengbo picked up Gu Yufei's head from the ground and cradled it in his arms, gently stroking his son's cheek with rough palms, his gaze turning towards Wang Li, because he had seen Wang Li sever his son's head.
