The Disposition Of A King

The scent of blood got thicker and thicker as they made their way towards the center of the Bloody Space River. As the scent got stronger, Luo Yunyang also felt an increasing strength return to his body.

On top of this, he felt an incredible sense of frenzy mounting in his heart.

However, this feeling was heavily suppressed by his Mind Power, so it did not affect him too much.

Langben was extremely honest about everything. Throughout the flight, he kept stealing glances at Luo Yunyang, as if he had something to say to him.

"Spit out what you have to say. Are you still my son? Or do you want me to claw out your skin?" Luo Yunyang said fiercely, without even a glance at Langben.

"Boss, don't… I'll speak!" Langben was completely afraid of Luo Yunyang. Thus, under Luo Yunyang's close scrutiny, he started trembling slightly and said, "This spiritual influence drives people crazy easily. I… I was just afraid that you would beat me!"