"Father, we cannot let our brother's spirit remain unavenged!"
Behind Wang Tielin stood Wang Mu, a young man in his twenties with flames of fury burning in his eyes.
"What can we do? The power of a Great Grandmaster of the Heaven Merging Realm is something our Wang Family cannot withstand. Besides, the Dragon's Dive Pavilion has already extended an olive branch," Wang Tielin said bitterly.
Wang Mu fell silent. He was Wang Lin's younger brother. Although Wang Lin had been a dissolute scion, he had always treated his younger brother exceptionally well.
Upon learning of Wang Lin's death, Wang Mu had fainted on the spot. If Wang Tielin hadn't stopped him, he would have sought revenge against Chen Zheng long ago.
"Oh? And who says the Wang Family cannot contend with the Heaven Merging Realm?" As the father and son stood in silence, a voice brimming with authority rang out.
Both were startled, sensing a familiar aura in the voice. A glimmer of joyous surprise flashed in their eyes.
