"Junior Brother, do you have a grudge against him?" the man in purple asked.
"He killed my brother," Chai Kang pointed at Chu Hao and said, his eyes filled with intense resentment and an even deeper regret.
Had he used the Golden Silk Hand right away at that time, he would have taken Chu Hao's life early on, preventing him from having room to grow. Not only did Chu Hao now stand above him, but he even ascended to the throne of Cang State's number one Heaven Talented.
Every time he thought about it, a deep pain drilled into his heart.
The enmity between him and Chu Hao was clearly irreconcilable. And with such a prodigy for an enemy, who leaps in strength after a period of time, how could he be at ease?
Since the ranking of the Fledgling Dragon List came to an end, his strength had not improved one bit, but even regressed somewhat.
His heart was in turmoil.
"Hmm?" The man in purple could not help showing a look of anger, feeling that Chu Hao was far too overbearing.
