Xylon's face was clouded with fluctuating emotions, ultimately retracting the Phoenix True Fire with a dangerously low voice, "What do you really want?"
Soren slowly withdrew the Illusion Leaf from his fingertips, a playful smile curving his lips, "It's very simple, I want Father to give up seeking revenge against The Wolf Tribe, not to touch a hair on them, even in secret."
"Impossible!"
Xylon shattered the nearby Jade Platform with his palm, killing intent erupting from his eyes, angrily saying, "They killed your sister, a blood debt must be paid with blood."
Even killing that despicable woman's too lenient, how could this matter be let go so easily?
Soren wasn't surprised by his reaction, it was within his expectations, and he sneered coldly, "Does Father want the entire Aetheria to know that you, for the sake of a concubine, drove your own wife to death?"
The hall instantly fell into a terrifying silence.
