"Don't worry, father. I will not only obtain the Shadow Black Gourd but also ensure that certain someone sleeps forever in the Sacrificial Altar."
An Feitian sneered coldly.
"It's good to have confidence, but do not underestimate them."
An Yexing nodded with satisfaction, then looked towards Ling Xiao and said: "You too. Stop provoking your clansmen and learn to live harmoniously.
Don't say they're targeting you out of the blue. With so many descendants in the Dark Clan, why aren't they bothering someone else, and instead, coming for you?"
"Am I provoking them?"
Ling Xiao sneered, "Clan Leader, did you forget to wash your eyes today? They dare come after me because I'm not strong enough but unwilling to submit to them!
But soon, they won't dare to bother me anymore.
Once these people are gone, the Dark Clan will be more harmonious."
