Yang Chen was already feeling a surge of anger.
He could clearly see the abnormality of those ghostly claws and knew that Xiang Xingyu wanted to kill him.
After all, the Xiang family of Xuan Mountain is one of the nine great families, and Yang Chen did not want to push them to absolute destruction.
That's why he wanted to give the Xiang family one last chance.
"I'll ask one last time, will you hand it over or not!"
Xiang Xingyu sneered and stared at Yang Chen, saying, "Yang Chen, aren't you being too arrogant? Do you really think our Xiang family only has this much skill?"
"If not, then what?" Yang Chen replied with a faint smile.
The Xiang family is truly beyond saving, digging their own grave!
Xiang Jixian snorted coldly, exerted his strength, and the clothes on his upper body burst apart, revealing his well-built muscles, sharply contrasting with his aged face!
As he felt the strong aura emanating from Xiang Jixian, Yang Chen couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.
