"Aren't you going to avenge your son's death?"
As Yun Xiao approached, he asked with a hint of amusement in his voice. This question caused a flash of venom to pass through Xu Huang's eyes as he bowed his head, though he quickly concealed it.
"It was that unworthy son who overestimated himself and provoked you. You were not wrong to kill him!"
Though Xu Huang was filled with hatred, he dared not show a trace of dissatisfaction. He had already decided that if he survived today, he would rely on the power of the Spirit Fighting Commerce headquarters to tear this brat apart.
"Why do I find that hard to believe?"
By this time, Yun Xiao had already reached Xu Huang, who was kneeling on the ground. He looked down at the sub-chairman of the Spirit Fighting Commerce with a soft laugh, a hint of sentiment in his heart.
