"Ji Clan, all of you deserve to die!"
A voice of bone-chilling coldness came from outside the villa, followed instantly by a piercing frost that made it feel as though one were cast into a frozen wasteland. The surging aura carried an overwhelming murderous intent.
Feeling this, the members of the Ji Clan startled inwardly. Ji Wanxiong, seated at the head of the room, instantly stood up and gazed out of the villa with a grave expression.
Chapter 710