Anyone who stands in the way of him rescuing Little Wildcat, he can destroy with one hand.
"Dugu Xiu is your and my brother. The Director of the Song is also in Hou Qin. If you fight with Dugu Xiu, Director Song will kill you," Hei Linlin stubbornly blocked Ye Beiming's path.
This man, does he not understand that even if he is already the Martial Emperor, with superior control over fighting spirit, he is still no match for Director Song?
"To hell with that brother, I've never acknowledged any clan leader or father. He's your father, not mine. Those who block me will only have a dead end. Even if Hei Yao came, I'd kill them too," Ye Beiming's gray eyes flickered like a lantern swaying in the storm, like a beast in a rage.
Yun Sheng's pained little face kept appearing in his mind.
Guilt, pain, remorse, anger—all kinds of emotions surrounded Ye Beiming. He felt a rush of blood boiling like hot water in his body.
