"Rascal!"
An Elder erupted in fury, violent true energy surging from his body as if he was about to kill Fang Xiu, but was stopped by Wang Mingyang's hand.
Wang Mingyang looked at Fang Xiu, his gaze ice-cold to the extreme.
The way he looked at Fang Xiu seemed as if he were looking at a dead man.
Indeed, in Wang Mingyang's eyes, the young man in purple before him was already a dead man.
Not only he, but everyone who entered the Wang family today could forget about leaving alive.
Whether it was the body of Wang Shuo or the massive fire at the Wang family's business last night, any one incident was enough for Wang Mingyang to want to kill Fang Xiu a hundred times over.
However, he wanted to know the reason.
"Fang Xiu, we have no acquaintance, no past grievances. Why did you kill my son and burn down my Wang family's business?"
Wang Mingyang asked.
The entire martial arts arena fell silent for a moment.