"You…" The Emperor of the Holy Barbarian Empire had a contorted expression on his face. What was more insulting than having a person shouting scram at you right after seeing your own son killed in front of your eyes?
As he stared at the Traceless Sword stained with blood in Fang Zhengzhi's hands, he had the impulse to simply rush forward to exact revenge. He wanted Fang Zhengzhi as an offering for his deceased son.
However, at that moment, an anxious voice could be heard.
"Father, you cannot do this!"
"I cannot?" The Emperor knew that this voice belonged to his other son who accompanied him here. He also understood why he had to restrain himself.
However, he could not take this anymore.
As an Emperor, how could he condone a person who had killed his son and still had the cheek to stand righteously in front of himself?
