In the same second, Xue Dinghan, who had just stepped onto the ninetieth floor, his eyes instantly widened to the extreme.
His eyes were filled with bone-chilling cold, venomous resentment, and explosive rage!!
"Ah ah ah ah ah!! My son!! You killed my son, you deserve to die, you must die!!"
Instantly, Xue Dinghan's body seemed to move without wind, his hair bristling on its own, making him look like a fierce ghost.
The venomous and resentful expression in his eyes almost burst through his entire eyes.
It is known that his son, whom he had always held high hopes for, had just died before his eyes.
That was the hope of the Xue family's future! Now, it had been completely crushed by Chu Mo.
