Luo Hun looked at Shi Hao with a grimace, as if a mighty lion was staring at a frail fox.
Even if the fox had claws, what would they count for in the face of the lion?
A mere wave of the hand would settle it, without stirring the slightest ripple.
"You killed the grandson I cherished most and shattered the future hopes of my Luo Family, I will certainly not let you die an easy death!" he said blandly, yet his murderous aura penetrated to the bone, sending shivers down one's spine.
Shi Hao chuckled, "If that's the case, then come at me and let's see how I beat you down, you old turtle!"
Unable to contain himself any longer, Luo Hun thought how could this youngster be so insolent, truly believing that as a young genius, he could rival the power of the older generation's Almighty?
"You're too arrogant, daring to kill my beloved grandson, do you really think you're the king of heaven?" A thought crossed his mind, and a Royal Court materialized, exuding an immensely powerful aura.
