"If necessary, even I can be sacrificed."
This is what the old man said to Tang Fei.
Tang Fei couldn't do it, but he did.
To kill Shen Xinglan, he first killed himself.
His entire life was never lived for himself, but for hatred, and for Tang Fei.
At the moment he sent his own son into the Burning Cage, his heart had already died.
All his pain turned into anger, all his anger turned into a killing intent.
They deserve to die!
They should die!
Only through blood can blood be stopped.
Only through killing can killing be stopped.
Death is the final destination.
Whether it's Shen Xinglan or Tang Fei himself.
"Deserve to die?"
Shen Xinglan's lips curled with a mocking smile, saying coldly, "He wants to kill me, but kills himself... Why? Are your lives the only lives that matter?"
"Aren't you always self-proclaimed as a New Star grassroots relic of the old soil? When did you start seeing yourself as superior?"
