Di Cang acted like he didnât hear a single word from the old goat and continued to drip his essence blood down from his palm until he was absolutely sure Bai Yanâs wound had healed completely. As a consequence, his complexion had grown increasingly more dire and even turned a shade of black like someone thatâs dying. Even so, he pressed onwards until the color of life returned to his wifeâs face.
Once that was confirmed and done, the panic-stricken heart inside the demon king finally relaxed. However, that doesnât mean he was done here today. Shifting his terribly dark sight over to the one responsible for all this damage, Di Cangâs aura instantly sends the temperature of the area down a notch like the valley had turned into an ice prison.
Boom!
Bai Xiachen didnât know or didnât care whatâs happening behind himself, he only had one thought in his mind right now and that was to crush this Keeper Ling until heâs removed from this world. For that reasoning, his attacks were growing increasingly more ferocious with every punch and now created shockwaves even if he didnât connect!
As a Keeper, the elder of course felt indignant at being pressured by a young brat that has barely weaned from his motherâs milk. But what he saw next when his eyes fell upon the newly arrived demon king had sucked the air right out of his lungs. He had the look of horror and disbelief on his old face in that second. Then without another thought, he instantly retreated and stopped struggling to fight the child. Instead, he made a one-eighty turn and fled in the opposite direction!
Bai Xiachen naturally wouldnât allow this, having his target flee in his state wasnât a option. Pursing his prey, he threw punches after punches that blew apart the land at every turn. Sadly, just as heâs about to catch up to the bastard to give the killing blow, Keeper Lingâs body simply disappeared. Thatâs right, the old bastard disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a slight fluctuation in the air to prove he was there mere seconds agoâ¦.
âThisâ¦â Bai Ning hurried to crawl up from the ground and stared upwards at the boy who continued to attack the terrain mindlessly until the landscape started to show signs of becoming a barren wasteland.
âXiachen!â In her anxious state after finding the boy not looking right, the grandmother took to the air in an attempt to calm her grandchild.
Unfortunately, the little steambunâs fist did not stop despite the pleading cry and even began to attack the woman with bloodthirsty light in each punch.
Bai Ning truly didnât expect to become a target by her very own grandchild. Because of that reasoning, she did not even have time to react. Thankfully someone did and had grabbed hold of that tiny fist in the nick of time, otherwise who knows what would happen to the ladyâs life.
âBai Xiachen!â The manâs voice was low and harsh, his expression unreadable, âDo you recognize who I am?â
The boy didnât reply, only growing increasingly more savage in his aura.
Kill everyone, kill everyone in order to avenge Mother!
Hate and anger had possessed his poor heart at this point. Fluttering his little robe, the boyâs magna like punches began to rain down like a storm once again, but this time its at his own father.