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âDamn ant, you actually dared to kill my young master. Just you wait. When our patriarch comes personally, he will make you pay with your blood.â
A follower shoute ns changed drastically. They immediately recognized the huge white tiger with a murderous expression above the clouds.
That was the Clan Master of the White Tiger Clan, the father of the little white tiger that Zhao Wanâer had killed just now.
âWhat speed.â
Zhao Wanâerâs heart trembled when she saw the other partyâs figure. She knew that something was wrong. Not long after the little white tiger died, his father had already arrived. They had no time to react.
The huge white tiger shouted angrily with a condescending gaze. âWho killed my son? Come out!â
His hateful gaze examined everyone. Wherever his gaze swept, everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to look straight at him.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
At this moment, Li Yuan was very angry. He had just taken a nap and his son had actually been killed. That was the successor appointed by the Patriarch. The only hope of the White Tiger Clan to return to the peak was actually killed.
At this moment, his anger had already gone to his head. He was determined to make the person who killed his son pay with his blood. No matter what the other partyâs background was.
With this angry shout, Zhao Wanâer walked out from the crowd and pushed away Lu Feng, who was blocking her, replying, âItâs me.â
As soon as these words were spoken, Li Yuanâs murderous gaze instantly looked over.
âAlright, you have the courage to take responsibility.â
Li Yuan suppressed his anger and continued to ask coldly, âWho are you? Do you dare to tell me your name? I want to see who is so bold to make an enemy of my White Tiger Clan.â
Zhao Wanâer staggered and couldnât stand still. However, she still endured it with difficulty. Cold sweat flowed, but her aura did not decrease at all. She said, âWhy wouldnât I dare to admit it? Since I dare to do it, I dare to admit it. I am the disciple of Ye Qiu of the Heaven Mending Sect. Zhao Wanâer, I killed your son. If you want to kill or torture me, feel free to do so.â