"Crack!"
"Ah!"
Feng Wuchen wrenched fiercely, breaking Leng Tianxu's other hand, and the heart-wrenching scream echoed through Qi Yun Sect.
"Father, please save me, please save me!" Leng Tianxu was terrified, truly terrified, as his soul trembled.
"Feng! Wu! Chen!" Leng Moye was utterly enraged, a murderous aura surged to the heavens, and a terrifying oppressive force swept wildly.
As the Shadowlo Hall Master and a Transcendent Saint, him speaking personally was already a great honor, but Feng Wuchen outright refused, clearly mocking Leng Moye.
"Feeling hurt? Your son is a person, but others' children aren't? Others don't feel hurt too? A child's misdeeds are the father's fault. You didn't teach him, so I'll teach him for you." Feng Wuchen said coldly, then threw a punch.
"Boom!"
"Puff!"
