Feng Qing Yang, the Heavenly Emperor of Solitary Destructive Heaven?

Regardless if it was Xiong Quan or Gold Thug, they were both Duan Ling Tian's people. He had never considered them as his slaves. Xiong Quan had been by his side since he was young and had selflessly helped his family. He treated Xiong Quan like family. It was agonizing for him to witness the death of Xiong Quan whom he regarded as his family.

Duan Ling Tian glared at Yun Qing Yan, his fury evident in his eyes. "Yun! Qing! Yan!"

"Enough!" Ke'er screamed loudly. Her voice was cold enough to send chills running up one's spine. She was, naturally, aware of Xiong Quan's importance in her man's heart. She understood how he must have felt. She had spoken up because she was afraid Yun Qing Yan would continue on his killing spree on those people he imprisoned in the spatial Celestial Weapon. In the end, she said listlessly, "Let them go! I'll return with you." It was obvious it had taken her a lot to make this decision.