Otherworldly Evil Monarch

“We…” Xiao Zhen continued to describe all the scary scenarios of how they did it, and finally, Dongfang Wen Dao couldn’t take it anymore and shouted, “Kill all these scums! Why are we keeping them alive! To allow them to continue to do harm upon others? Kill all of them!”

“Kill? Of course we will kill them.” Jun Mo Xie said coldly. “But we must wait for Mother and Third Uncle to wake up and everyone else to arrive before we get our revenge and let the world know! If we are to kill them right now, it’s too unfair to too many people!”

“Who else is coming?” Dongfang Wen Dao asked in confusion. Just as he finished asking, he understood.

From the direction of Blizzard Silver City, a group of people clad in white were rushing over. In the strong blizzard winds, they were walking slowly, almost as if they were shackled by heavy weights. The person in front, though looking weak and feeble, was Han Yan Yao!

Behind her was an old man with white hair and bread, a middle-aged scribe, and a man with a bulky built. Behind that was Lady Han Zhan Meng and the people of the Han Family of the Blizzard Silver City!

Looking at the middle-aged scribe, Dongfang Wen Qing’s eyes narrowed. “Yun Bie Chen!”