The hatred in his heart refused to dissipate.
He could not believe that Xiang Qianqiu had secretly crafted a bead specifically designed to extract the Divine Blood of the Xiang Family. What was he trying to do? Could it be that he intended to drain the blood of all the clan members bearing the Xiang Family's Divine Blood?
Did he want to see the Xiang Family completely exterminated?
Unfortunately, no one could give him an answer, and he no longer had the strength to ponder it.
Chen Yuan stepped slowly across the Demon Flame towards the front, gradually lifting a finger. A wisp of sharp light flickered, instantly severing Xiang Qianfeng's head.
He didn't even leave him a chance to say any last words.
Because in his view, that would have been a complete waste of time.
At most, it would have been just some harsh words, which he was already tired of hearing.
