"Not satisfied?"
Yun Longxiang clenched his teeth, his eyes filled with killing intent, "What are you not satisfied with?!"
Yun Feiyang's face twisted between laughter and tears, screaming hoarsely, "Just because my father is a few years younger than your father, he can only be Nanyang King!
And your father can sit on the throne of Nantian Immortal Country!
Why?!"
"Beast! I must peel off this beast's skin!!!"
Yun Haishan roared in fury, preparing to storm onto the high platform.
He never would have thought that his son would dare to utter such blasphemous words.
Yun Jincheng, however, held him back with one hand and said in a deep voice, "Let him continue speaking!"
Yun Feiyang glanced at his father, coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, and continued, "Just because your father is emperor and you are the emperor's son!
So, the elders favor you, care for you, love you, all resources tilt towards you!
Why?!"
"Abomination!"
