Xia Feng was genuinely angry and upset now, his mind filled with the image of his grandfather that day.
If it weren't for these damned bastards, how would his grandfather have to endure such pain?
Sooner or later, he would make sure every member of the Dongfang Clan went through the same.
Dongfang Hao was sobbing painfully with tears and snot flowing, but with his tongue pulled out, he couldn't speak at all.
Even if he wanted to beg Xia Feng for mercy, Xia Feng wouldn't listen, nor would he care.
A faint light shot out from Dongfang Hao's fingertips, and Xia Feng instinctively dodged.
But the light seemed not to be aimed at Xia Feng; it instead shot straight toward the Void Cauldron Domain behind him.
A cold smile played at the corner of Xia Feng's lips—the Void Cauldron Domain wasn't so easy to break through.
He grabbed the hand from which Dongfang Hao released the light and used divine power to slowly crush his bones from the fingertips.
