Like father like son
An old man could be seen standing in the sky and right under his feet lay an enormous city, the old man was having a cold expression on his face, his long white hair and beard were fluttering as the wind was picking the pace,his gaze was directed in one direction.
"No wonder he is able to kill my son, that bastard is carrying that cursed weapon with him, in single strike he cut down fifteen high-level cultivators"Lord Xian gritted his teeth, his hatred towards Yohan increased thousands of folds as Yohan killed his trusted allies who were serving Xian clans for many generations, he was eager to take revenge with Yohan but seeing that Yohan is using a weapon that is capable of killing those high-level cultivator was making him anxious.