"Little Ninth, what did you say?" Ming Xiu couldn't believe it, "Aren't the lives of Ming and his son, Ming Su, enough to quell the hatred in your heart?"
Why must there be a decisive battle to the death with the Spirit God Clan?
"Ming Xiu, what I want is Ming Hong's life. Ten thousand years ago, the ones who sought my life, I will not let any of them off. And..." Beiting Huang slowly looked towards Yue Mengying, "My mother's clansmen, all of them died at the hands of the Spirit God Clan. For a piece of Life Light, you exterminated them completely. If the Spirit God Clan does not perish, how can the people of the Yue Clan rest in peace and reincarnate?"
Ming Xiu's body shook, and he retreated backward. How could he forget that since Beiting Huang was Yue Mengying's daughter, that meant the Yue Clan was her maternal family.