Ning Hao's hair was disheveled, blood seeped from the corner of his mouth, and there was a clear footprint on his chest. A spider-web-like crack spread from the footprint, oozing large amounts of golden blood.
However, Ning Hao was indifferent, not using his true essence to repair it, but instead glaring madly at Song Jianping in Wei Fan's palm, and cursed: "You ungrateful beasts, years ago, our Ning Ancestor helped your Imperial Family conquer eighty percent of the kingdom, yet you beasts of the Imperial Family killed our Ancestor.
All these years, you beasts of the Imperial Family have been suppressing our Ning Family, causing the decline of our family to this extent.
Now you, beast, have come to reveal the secrets of our Ning Family, destroying us..."
