"Father, Qingyang is dead. As his father, I must avenge him!"
Chu Tianhai coldly shouted, his eyes flashing with icy killing intent.
"Brother, Chu Feng has now awakened the Nine Nether Bloodline, which is equivalent to being a descendant of our ancestors."
"If you intend to strike against him, I'm afraid..."
Chu Tianyu said with a furrowed brow.
"So what?"
"He only possesses the Nine Nether Bloodline, not that our ancestor has descended!"
"Moreover, he not only killed Qingyang but also severed one of your arms, Tianyu!"
"If this vendetta is not avenged, what face will the third line of the Chu Clan have to exist in this world?"
Chu Tianhai coldly retorted.
"This feud indeed needs to be avenged!"
"We have already offended them now."
"It's hard to guarantee that Chu Tengshan and the Chu Clan Patriarch won't settle scores in autumn and come after the third line of the Chu Clan!"
At this moment, the Great Elder of the third line of the Chu Clan spoke.
