Old Man looked at Ayaan with a horrified expression. He had never thought that Ayaan would be able to kill Young Master Blood and even if he was able to kill him, he wouldn't dare to do that; however, at this moment he realised how wrong he was. This lunatic didn't even let his opponent speak before detaching his head.
Looking at the headless corpse on the ground, every hair stood on Old Man's body. He felt as if he was dreaming.
"Father…"
Only when he heard his son's miserable voice, he came back to his senses. Though he was afraid of Ayaan, he still collected some of his courage and tried to intimidate him, "Boy, do you know that after killing Young Master Blood you have brought a catastrophe upon yourself? Just submit, and maybe then, the demon lord would go easy on you for killing his subordinate."
"Oh? So this corpse was your aunt's sister's neighbour's son who is a captain in the Demonic Army?" Ayaan asked curiously.