"Wang Tianshuang, so this is what you meant when you promised to bring back your big brother's murderer?" Xie Chunyu stopped ten meters from Zhou Fan. She glanced at him, sitting there calmly, before turning to Wang Tianshuang and speaking viciously.
"That's right. Just tell me, did I or did I not bring Wang Tianhao's killer before you?" Seeing Xie Chunyu again, Wang Tianshuang's hatred dispelled the last traces of his nervousness. He shot back with a sneer.
"Good. Very good. Don't you worry. Since you're Wang Feilong's last living son, I won't kill you. But I will break your arms and legs, drag you back to the Wang Family, and let Wang Feilong kill you himself!"
Xie Chunyu was so furious she began to laugh. Her face turned sinister as she spoke, her words incomparably venomous.
"Are you here to chat?" Zhou Fan raised his head slightly, his Pupil of Slaughter activating instantly as he looked at Xie Chunyu. A mocking smile played on his lips.
