Chapter 819: Driving Han Mengqiu Mad!_1

"Hold it!"

But just then, Han Mengqiu, trembling and unsteady on his feet, rose up in a rage and shouted, "I want to slay them myself, to avenge Zimo and wash away my hatred!"

The Han Clan elder hesitated for a moment, but still halted his advance.

Perhaps the Family Head had suffered severe injuries, but Zhou Yuan and Chu Ran also likely had no strength left to fight back.

"Stop the nonsense, if you want to kill, just kill!"

Zhou Yuan spoke with an indifferent tone, his eyes full of unwillingness.

If he had been given two more years, fear that today would not have turned out this way.

Even in two years' time, he could have annihilated the Han Clan.

But there were no ifs in this world, nor was there a sale of regret medicine.

He bore no grudge against anyone, they were mortal enemies, and right or wrong held no meaning.

"Of course you must die!"

Han Mengqiu took heavy steps, clutching his chest as he struggled to speak, "But I want to know, what charm do you possess?"