Ye Xiong's heart leaped into his throat as his body blurred into a shadow and shot forward.
Unfortunately, he was too late. Ye Tongtong's bladed nail had already swept across Yang Xinyi's neck. A spray of fresh blood erupted, and Ye Xiong felt his entire world collapse.
"This is just the first. I told you I'd make you pay tenfold. That includes your father and your sister. I'm going to kill them one by one."
Ye Tongtong tossed the fallen Yang Xinyi aside and lunged toward Ye Yuandong and Ye Yangyang.
Tears welled in Ye Xiong's eyes as he trembled with uncontrollable rage. He drew his Mo Bing and charged. The Peerless Divine Weapon erupted with an overwhelming murderous aura. The Mo Bing, a vicious weapon in its own right, seemed to resonate with his fury and began to hum.