(Fourth update, thanks for waiting)
Xiao Ye stood in the field like an invincible War God, his voice shaking the heavens, as he stomped Bai Shouzheng into the dirt, blood splattering everywhere.
"Ah!"
"Spare me, Lord, I never insulted your father!"
Bai Shouzheng's face was deformed, bleeding profusely, unrecognizable. With his life in Xiao Ye's hands, he was so terrified that his courage failed him, pleading desperately.
"Ye'er, is that really you?" Seeing the young man descend from the sky, Xiao Yang was stunned, as if in a dream.
But the familiar face assured him that this incredibly powerful young man was indeed his son, Xiao Ye!
When did his son become so powerful? The invincible Innate Strong People in their eyes were utterly helpless before Xiao Ye, the gap was too vast.
The current Xiao Ye's demeanor had transformed completely, decisive and ruthless, no longer the naive boy of the past.
"It's that Xiao Ye kid, it's really him!" Xiao Dashan shouted excitedly.