C1382 My Son Is Cold

"My son is dead? No! This is impossible!"

"You are lying to me! You actually dare to lie to me!"

"Who can tell me what exactly happened!"

"Where's my son Chen Tian Ge!"

"Say it! Speak!"

The great reverends of the Chentian Clan let out a series of roars. As they spoke, they walked towards the group of young men from the Chentian Clan, cultivator, and strangled each of them to death..