"Back then, if it weren't for Kuanglong, my father wouldn't have left with hatred."
"He lost to your father, Chu Tianlong."
"Today, I will wash away my father's disgrace with blood!!!"
"I will make everyone see how Son of the Mad Dragon is trampled under my feet, ravaged by me!!!"
"I will let everyone know that Son of the Mad Dragon is nothing but an ant before Son of the Green Emperor!!!"
Song Yuanwen gazed coldly at Chu Feng and shouted.
His eyes emitted a profound and penetrating cold gleam.
"Your father couldn't defeat my father back then, so you, as his son, want revenge for your father?"
"Is your so-called washing away disgrace relying on using women as leverage?"
"Son of the Green Emperor is no more than this!!!"
Chu Feng looked at Song Yuanwen with disdain and sneered coldly.
"Chu Feng, what I want is the result, not the process!!!"
"Since there is a shortcut, why should I spend unnecessary time?"
"Moreover, I didn't plan to kill you just by using women."
