"You're speaking of Ye Mingtian's son?"
Ye Yongming suddenly remembered.
"I want him dead!" Flames of hatred spurted from Ye Lingfeng's eyes.
"Don't worry, my son, I will surely avenge you!" Ye Yongming's face was as still as water, his body bursting with an astonishing murderous intent.
Although he didn't know how Ye Xuan had managed to do it, seeing the tragic state of his son, Ye Yongming's murderous intent had begun to surge explosively.
Unforgivable!
"Take Lingfeng and Little Fei down, let the Fourth Elder save them," Ye Yongming quickly ordered.
Although Ye Lingfeng was still alive, he couldn't last much longer. With such severe injuries and even his cultivation wasted,
if he wasn't treated promptly, he would surely die.
Ye Lingfei, though he suffered no physical pain, had also seen his cultivation vanish.
There was an urgent need for treatment.
"The Third Master is furious!"
People around him, seeing the grim face of Ye Yongming, were terrified into silence.
