"Woo woo woo—woo woo woo—"
The child was terrified by the hostility of Huang Zhentian and the others, crying in despair.
However, his crying not only failed to elicit any compassion from Huang Zhentian, but it also intensified the fierce aura in Huang Zhentian's eyes.
"Kill! I want to kill all of you! Kill every single one of you!"
Huang Zhentian's face was twisted as he spoke viciously.
As soon as he finished speaking, his large hand clamped around the boy's neck.
In an instant, the child's entire face turned red, and his feet kicked frantically in the air as he struggled desperately.
"No, no! Don't kill my grandson!"
"You beasts, I'll fight you to the death!"
The child's grandmother was utterly despairing, collapsing to the ground, unable to move, while the grandfather went mad, picking up a stone, eyes red, and charged at Huang Zhentian, clearly intending to fight him desperately.
