Falling Off the Cliff
Penerjemah: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
No wonder he could kill off Long'er so easily. Upon thinking about his grandson dying in this person's hands, the old man of the Zhou Clan immediately became crazy with anger once again. No matter the status of the youth and no matter his origin, he had to be buried together with his grandson today.
"B*stard, even if I have to sustain injuries, I will ensure that your body is dismembered into a million pieces," Zhou Jianwu jumped forward at him fiercely and launched full power in a crazy attack. In an instance, his palm had been thrown all over and his legs had been used unstoppably, as the wind whistled crazily around. The surrounding trees were rustling and trembling, and the fauna had flown off in fright.