Chapter 1237 Father’s Love Is Like a Mountain (1)

As if Di Cang didn't hear Long Yan's words, the golden blood on his wrist flowed down and seeped into Bai Yan's wound...

As the wound gradually recovered, Bai Yan's originally pale complexion gradually returned to color, and her weak breathing also stabilized.

Seeing this, Di Cang's tightly clenched heart slowly dropped.

His eerie eyes glanced at Ling Zun, who was not far away, and even the temperature around him dropped a lot, making those standing next to him feel as if they were in hell, and their hair stood on end.

Long Yan opened his mouth in surprise, wanting to say something, but after seeing the man's gloomy face, he couldn't continue to say anything, and just stood behind him silently.

"boom!"

Bai Xiaochen's little fist was extremely fierce. Under his ferocious attack, Ling Zun's body was forced back layer by layer. Boundless panic emerged in his heart, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

But at this moment, he felt a cold look in his eyes. He looked up and saw a familiar and beautiful face.

At that moment, Ling Zun's heart trembled with fear, and a look of panic appeared in his eyes. He turned around quickly, no longer caring about anything else, and ran quickly towards the valley behind.

Bai Xiaochen stood up, and his small body turned into a bolt of lightning and chased Ling Zun. However, just when he was about to catch up with Ling Zun, Ling Zun's body suddenly disappeared...

Yes, he disappeared out of thin air without a trace. Only the fluctuations in the air proved his existence just now.

Bai Xiaochen couldn't find the target of his attack for a moment, and the violent energy in his body suddenly burst out. His small fist hit the ancient tree beside him, causing it to collapse.

"This..." Bai Ning was stunned for a moment. She quickly stood up, ignoring Bai Yan on the ground, staring at Bai Xiaochen who was looking for an attack target in astonishment.

But……

There was no one else in Bai Xiaochen's eyes. His angry voice was filled with pain, and the wind around him was strong and sinister, destroying all the surrounding trees and turning them into flat ground.

"Chen'er!"

Bai Ning's heart trembled, and he hurriedly flew towards Bai Xiaochen, landing in front of her in an instant.

However, Bai Xiaochen did not close his fists. His eyes were bloodthirsty and cruel, and he attacked Bai Ning expressionlessly.

The overwhelming momentum made Bai Ning unable to move. She could only look at the fist that had reached her in surprise...

However, when Bai Xiaochen's fist approached Bai Ning, it was stopped by a hand.

Under the strong wind, the man was dressed in a purple robe. He looked noble and charming. His silver hair was flying. He was so beautiful that it made people forget to breathe.

However, the current man's face was pale, his brows were furrowed, and his domineering brows were looking at the little bun in front of him coldly, and he took a few steps back due to the attack.

"Bai Xiaochen!"

The man's voice was low and he asked expressionlessly: "Do you still know who I am?"

Bai Xiaochen said nothing. His young face was no longer as innocent and lively as before, but instead was shrouded in a bloodthirsty murderous aura.

There was only one thought in his mind.

Kill everyone and avenge your mother!

Hatred and anger had already filled his little heart, causing the red light in his pupils to become even brighter. His fists fell like a storm again, and his robe was also raised in the strong wind.