Then came the infinite anger, but immediately there was a surge of powerlessness in the heart. The power of the Nangong family was too large. What should he do to resolve the crisis?

Seeing the long silent Song Inkstone, the bloody rose with a slight ironic voice sounded: "What? Fear!"

Hearing the words of blood roses, Song Yan's self-esteem was badly hurt. An extreme idea grew from his mind and his eyes were blushing. "Otherwise, I'll kill Nangong Jun!"

"Can you kill it?" Blood Rose sneered: "Nangong Jun's ward is near, there are not more than ten martial artists who can achieve the acquired perfection. Don't say you, even me,...