"Let me spare the Yunteng Family? You must be joking. Why would I ever spare them?"
Ning Fan looked at Teng Feiyue with amusement, his face smeared with blood yet wearing a smile, appearing somewhat grotesque.
To Ning Fan, this Teng Feiyue was indeed laughable. He had such a deep grudge against the Yunteng Family; how could he possibly let them go? Perhaps some innocent bystanders might catch his eye and he could leave them with their lives, but as for Teng Zhuhai—he was absolutely not going to survive.
At this moment, Teng Zhuhai, because his daughter was kneeling at Ning Fan's feet, looked furious and shocked. To him, this scene could only be described as humiliating.
The Yunteng Family held such a prestigious status, one of the Four Great Families of Zang City. They were always the ones others begged for favor, so when had the Yunteng Family ever knelt at someone's feet?
