Dai Hao's Fury, Huo Yuhao Slaps Dai Huabin

Ju Zi raised her hand, and the surrounding Holy Slaying Army soldiers promptly parted to make way.

Escorted by numerous officers and soldiers, Ju Zi stopped three meters in front of Dai Hao and his family.

Huo Yuhao stood at Ju Zi's side, his gaze equally icy as he looked at Dai Hao.

"Y-you... who are you? Why are you targeting my White Tiger Duke's Mansion?"

Covered in blood, Dai Hao's face was ashen.

This sudden battle had utterly shattered his spirit.

His power had vanished, the White Tiger Duke's Mansion he had painstakingly built was destroyed in a single day, and the Dai bloodline was nearly extinct. Dai Hao had long since lost all heart.

He was simply unwilling to accept it.

He could not accept it!

What deep-seated hatred could warrant such vengeance against the White Tiger Duke's Mansion?

He had already recognized that the force before him was not one the Star Luo Empire could possibly possess.

Yet the Star Luo Empire must have reached some sort of agreement with them.

With such a massive disturbance, not a single person from Star Luo Imperial City had come to their aid. That alone explained everything.

Dai Hao only felt sorrow—sorrow for himself.

He knew he likely would not escape death. Before dying, he only wanted to understand everything.

Ju Zi let out a cold laugh. "Duke White Tiger truly has a poor memory. Have you forgotten what you did at the Sun Moon border?"

"My father died by your hand."

Dai Hao furrowed his brows and thought carefully, yet he had no recollection of it whatsoever.

"You are... from the Sun Moon Empire?"

Dai Hao stared at Ju Zi, his eyes filled with profound confusion.

Could people from the Sun Moon Empire now enter the Star Luo Empire