He had never been as enraged as he was at this moment.
Yang Jing had always been by his side, and while their relationship was nominally that of superior and subordinate, in reality, their bond was closer than that of blood brothers. Because their parents weren't around since childhood,
Chen Yang had always valued kinship and friendship greatly. Seeing Yang Jing like this, how could he possibly hold back? This Mo Wanglai had touched his reverse scale!
Mo Wanglai stood up, his hands clasped behind his back, appearing like a Martial Arts Grandmaster, his expression cold and indifferent, unaffected by the furious Chen Yang at this moment, he said indifferently:
"Southern Emperor, you've got it backwards, the one seeking death is yourself. From the moment you killed my son, you were already a dead man!"
Upon hearing these words, Chen Yang, enraged, felt his killing aura surge even more, and he roared loudly:
