C388 Only death remained(part ii)

Qin Tianxiong wiped the corner of his mouth and looked at his father. Qin Feng's stone-like carving was filled with irrepressible anger and pain. He had never seen his father so angry before.

In his mind, his father always had a face as unchanging as a rock. It was intimidating, and no matter how big the problem was, it would never show anything.

He quickly got up from the ground and knelt down