Very quickly, Tang Shengyi regained his strength and looked at Xiao Yifeng, saying, "Thank you!"
"No need to thank me, just stay aside for now; I still need to deal with some matters concerning Medicine King Valley!"
Xiao Yifeng looked at Tang Shengyi and said, while the latter nodded and stepped aside.
"Haoran!"
At this moment, Yao Tiancheng and Yao Wanchang saw Yao Haoran being annihilated, and their expressions were stunned, soon turning into a look of agony.
Especially Yao Tiancheng, watching his only son turn to ashes before him, his eyes filled with pain and his face full of grief and anger.
"Damn bastard, you killed my son, I'll fight you to the death!"
Yao Tiancheng, eyes almost bursting in anger, charged directly at Xiao Yifeng.
"No!"
Yao Wanchang hurriedly shouted, but it was already too late.
Swish!
Xiao Yifeng waved his hand, gripping Yao Tiancheng's neck and lifting him up, letting out a cold snort, "Do you have the qualification to fight me?"
