"Are you familiar with the Situ Family?" Qing'Er, cuddled in Yun Hao's embrace as if her bones had turned to jelly, almost merged into Yun Hao's body, turned her head and softly asked.
Qing'Er remembered clearly how miserably Yun Hao had dealt with the Situ Family, with both father and son, Situ Huaqiang and Situ Hao, dying by Yun Hao's hand, and even the family's ancestor, Situ Lei, had been eradicated by Yun Hao not long ago!
"Familiar? More than familiar; even if he were burnt to ashes, I would recognize him—Situ Lei, that old villain!" the Wild Wolf King sneered, and then spoke through gritted teeth, as if he would devour Situ Lei's flesh right there if he could.
It's a hatred ingrained deep in the marrow, a profound and irreconcilable blood feud!
"Do you have a grudge against Situ Lei?" Yun Hao asked curiously. Was this Wild Wolf King really so old, to even know that old freak Situ Lei?
