"You killed my fiancée, and I, Sun Haoyun, will make your entire clan pay with their lives!"
With that single sentence, a billowing aura surged forward like black clouds sweeping across the earth.
At the lead was a long-haired youth in his early twenties. He possessed an imposing, majestic air and an intense demeanor, dressed in simple ink-wash robes that seemed to harbor a trace of profound Daoist rhythm.
Chapter 108