Hearing Chen Yifei’s words, Huang Xiaolong shook his head, looking unperturbed as he spoke, “Truthfully, you three really let me down. Had you sincerely submitted, I would have healed your injuries, but now…” The killing intent in Huang Xiaolong’s eyes was piercing cold.

Chen Yifei and his two brothers laughed even louder, thick with contempt.

“His mommy, did I hear right? What did this brat just say, that he’s very disappointed with us?” Chen Yifei laughed so hard that he was about to tear up. He then looked at Huang Xiaolong with a mocking smile on his face, “Brat, you want to kill us? Relying on your measly peak mid-Seventh Order Heavenly God Realm strength?” 

Chen Yiguang guffawed, saying, “A peak late-Seventh Order Heavenly God Realm is saying he’s going to kill three Seventh Order Ancient God...