C282 The Fight for the Spiritual Sword Resources

Zi Qingzheng gently laid the lifeless body of Zi Leng on the ground before slowly rising to his feet. In that moment, he appeared to age decades in an instant.

He turned, his eyes emitting a fearsome glow as they fixed on Hua Hsing, looking as though he wished to rip him to shreds.

"Zi Leng was my only grandson," Zi Qingzheng stated, his gaze locked on Hua Hsing, his voice eerily calm