"Chao Yun! I'll never let you go for humiliating Ying'er! I swear I'll kill you!" Wan Mulei cursed through gritted teeth, his face contorted with rage as his animus gaze locked onto Chao Yun.
Chao Yun's expression remained impassive, his voice cold as ice, "Wan Mulei, if you want to talk trash all day, I don't have the time. Hand over your golden points, and I'll let you go. This is your last chance."
Wan Mulei's fury reached its peak, his voice trembling with pain and anger, "You… ARGH! Chao Yun, I want you to DIEEEEE!"
His roar echoed across the battlefield, filled with the agony of years of suffering.
Chao Yun's lips curled into a smirk, his voice laced with venom, "Hmph! Since you asked for it, I'll kill you just the same. Who cares about your damn Wan clan? No one messes with me and walks away unscathed, not even if that damned bitch is involved."
His words were cruel, each one dripping with malice, as if savoring the pain they caused.
