Prince Zhuge Kongming

"Yes! This You Tanzhi is also trash!"

"Even my son can't be saved. If he comes back, he will be killed by me!"

"Since You Tanzhi is dead, you can die too!"

Zhuge Kongming was extremely furious. The pain of losing his son was really not good. He could not find a punching bag at all.

Only the subordinate kneeling on the ground in front of him could take it. So he should die too.

Zhuge Kongming waved his hand and a ray of light blasted towards the servant who was kneeling on the ground.

Boom!

A loud sound was heard on the spot. This King-level elite old man was killed on the spot by Zhuge Kongming.

Then, Zhuge Kongming looked in the direction of the Dark Cellar. His body heaved up and down, and his eyes became especially sharp.

"How can I, Zhuge Kongming, not take revenge for my son!"

"Moreover, I have to avenge him immediately!"