C282 The Fight for the Resources of the Spirit Sword

Zi Qingzheng gently laid the lifeless body of Zi Leng on the ground, then slowly stood up. In that moment, it was as if he had aged decades. He turned, his eyes blazing with a terrifying light as he looked at Hua Hsing, as though he wanted to tear him apart.

"Zi Leng was my only grandson," Zi Qingzheng said calmly, his gaze fixed on Hua Hsing. Despite the situation, he was surprisingly composed