"What are you trying to do?" the City Lord shouted angrily.
"What am I trying to do? I want to kill. Kill that bitch, kill you, kill everyone in Taocheng." Luo Anling lowered his head, sneering, articulating each word, "I should have resisted long ago, now, it’s too late, much too late. You all deserve to die! All of you deserve to die! What right do I have to return to Xinlan’s side? What right do I have to let Yunyi call me ’Father’? All of this is thanks to you! You all deserve to die!"
As Luo Anling muttered insanely, his momentum suddenly surged, and his body was enveloped in an exceptionally violent aura.
"Not good, he’s going berserk!" Xu Zihai shouted, "Quick, stop him!"
Even without Xu Zihai’s words, the City Lord had already made his move. He quickly cast a set of hand seals, and a small array appeared above Luo Anling’s head.
"Anling, wake up! It was your father’s mistake! Wake up, quickly!" the City Lord shouted anxiously, knowing that this hand technique could set up an array to temporarily trap Luo Anling but could not wake him.
"You all deserve to die! Die!" Luo Anling turned a deaf ear, and violent power suddenly poured out, exploding from his center.
"Anling! It was your father’s mistake, a mistake indeed. Please, wake up." The City Lord was truly regretful at this moment, burdened with deep remorse. Anling’s power was truly exceptional, a talent among thousands. Why did he put his hopes in Luo Yunfei and fuel Tao Yingying’s ambition? Why was he so foolish?
Earlier, Xu Zihai had commanded the disciples he brought to form an array, setting up a barrier that enveloped Luo Anling, protecting the others in the hall. But, the barrier was already quickly cracking, and the disciples forming the array could no longer hold on; blood was already seeping from their noses and mouths.
What realm had Luo Anling’s cultivation reached? Golden Core Peak? Xu Zihai was shocked in his heart; he hadn’t expected this seemingly insignificant Taocheng to harbor such talents!
Tao Yingying grasped Luo Yunfei’s hand, still yelling, "Yunfei, quickly, quickly stop him, or we’ll all die, we’ll all die. This madman!"
"Mother, am I really not his son?" Luo Yunfei’s voice was filled with indescribable pain and despair.
"Of course you are, what time is it now, still asking this." Tao Yingying replied impatiently.
"Mother, can you be honest?" Luo Yunfei suddenly shouted uncontrollably.
Tao Yingying was startled by Luo Yunfei, and then also shouted, "What if not? The City Lord is my uncle, you have Luo Family blood, why can’t the Luo Family be inherited by you?"
Luo Yunfei froze completely upon hearing Tao Yingying’s words.
"Anling—! Wake up!" The City Lord was almost in tears, truly regretful. Why did he make those women threaten Anling with filial piety, why did he make Anling agree to marry Tao Yingying, that bitch? Why did he agree to the Yueban Sect marriage for the sake of profit? It’s over, everything is over.
Xu Zihai shouted, "City Lord, quickly, let’s join forces and..."
"What do you plan to do to him together?" Suddenly, a woman’s voice appeared at the doorway.
The once violent Luo Anling calmed down completely upon hearing this voice.
"Anling, what madness are you up to? Come here quickly." Yu Xinlan stood at the doorway, arms crossed in front of her chest, said coolly.