Such strength was astounding, truly unimaginable.
Wu Yong's father, Wu Shengkui, was the Great Power Celestial King. That was precisely why he had been granted the title of Celestial King and command over Prince Wucheng's elite army.
Fang Yue never would have expected that this Great Power Celestial King was actually nearby, and had arrived so quickly.
"Hmph! You recognize me? And yet you dared to slaughter my son. You deserve to die ten thousand deaths!"
Wu Shengkui's face was ice-cold, his tone chilling.
He didn't strike at once, however. Instead, he simply stared coldly at Fang Yue.
He planned to torture this man to death, offering his blood and soul to his son's departed spirit.
He was long practiced in such methods of torture.
And so, he watched Fang Yue with a cruel amusement, the corners of his lips even curling into a smirk.
'I'll kill this man like a cat toying with a mouse!'
