"Beast!!!"
Meanwhile, in a courtyard within Fufeng City, a middle-aged man stood under the dark clouds with an enraged expression, brandishing a knife at a young man kneeling before him, drenched in blood, and shouted angrily, "What? If I don't pass the position of Family Head to you, will you kill your old man?"
"How could you be so heartless as to raise your hand against your own father!"
"Deceiving me, all of you deceive me..."
The young man kneeling on the ground, covered in blood, had already fallen into a state of despair. The few hired thugs from his family that he had gathered were now all lying in pools of blood, and he himself was at the end of his tether.
His greatest confidence was his demon cultivation master.
The master had told him to act as he pleased, assuring him that he was in Fufeng City and that he would arrive within a hundred breaths upon being contacted via a Sound Transmission Talisman.
That was his confidence.
