Crack, crack.
In the high sky, Ye Chen's fists clenched tightly, making an incredibly harsh noise, even his nails were digging into his flesh.
At this moment, he truly was enraged.
Before his death, Ouyang Zhong had entrusted Ouyang Xue to him, asking him to protect her well.
But now, Ouyang Xue's face was so cruelly scarred with knife wounds, utterly disfigured.
How could this allow Ye Chen to face Ouyang Zhong's spirit in heaven?
"Teacher Ouyang, Brother Ye Hao, who did this to you? Tell me, I will tear them to pieces!" Ye Chen's facial features twisted together, he said through gritted teeth, his entire body exuding a terrifying killing intent, as if turning into a frenzied beast.
"Ha! Ye Chen, it was I who injured Ye Hao like this, what now? Do you, this waste, feel heartbroken?" Duanmu Shen gazed at Ye Chen with a playful look, disdain written all over his face, as if looking at a buffoon.
His strength was far inferior to Ye Chen's.
