"I offered you an upright and fair deal, yet you insisted on sending your son to his death," Ye Xuan shook his head with a wry smile.
This Liu Changfei was utterly foolish to the extreme.
He even felt a bit of pity for the unlucky Liu Yu.
With such a hopelessly witless father, how could he not meet his end?
Such a superficial trick, and yet Liu Changfei thought of it.
Ye Xuan really wanted to laugh.
"Liu Yu is dead?!"
Within the protective barrier, Le Hongbo and the others were dumbstruck.
Damn it, Liu Changfei came, didn't he? Why did Liu Yu still die?
Because of the barrier, they were unaware of what had happened outside; they only saw Liu Yu first get his arms removed, then promptly have his life taken.
Looking at the still-warm body of Liu Yu, Le Hongbo lost control of his emotions.
"What the hell is going on? Didn't the Purple Flame Mountain people arrive? Why did Ye Xuan still take action?!"