Ouyang Feng's eyes snapped open, a murderous intent clearly visible in them, "If he's trash, then he will always be trash. If he dares to defy the heavens, then I'll act in their stead to put him in his place." Having said this, Ouyang Feng disregarded the attempts of Ouyang Peng and Ouyang Jin to stop him, waved his hand, and instantly, a piercing green glow was unleashed. Like a solid sword, it carried the momentum to destroy everything, heading straight for Zhiyan.
"No——" Ouyang Peng's pupils dilated, and he let out a hoarse roar, reliving a scene from many years past. His previously gentle and unmatched handsome face suddenly stained with despair and regret, his eyes looking at Ouyang Peng held a resolution of finality...
"Dad!"
"Father!"
