Huo Yuhao: Father, How Much I Love You

"Damn it! I'm your father!"

Dai Hao was covered in blood. Beneath his tattered armor were savage wounds, and his breath was as unsteady as a flickering candle in the wind.

If not for the White Tiger Martial Soul Possession barely holding him up, he would have collapsed long ago.

He glared fixedly at Huo Yuhao and Huo Yutong, who were trying to kill him without mercy. His voice was filled with incredulous fury and grievance.

He had thought that, with the strength of a Titled Douluo, taking down these two "unfilial children" would be effortless.

Yet he had never expected the siblings to disregard all conventional tactics. The moment they began, they pulled out a pile of Soul Tools he had never even seen before and unleashed an overwhelming assault on him.

They had absolutely no sense of fair play!

If Huo Yuhao and his sister knew what Dai Hao was thinking, they would only say, "If we have Soul Tools and still fight your Martial Soul head-on, wouldn't we be idiots?"

What shocked him even more was that the elite troops he had personally trained had been utterly crushed by the Sun Moon Empire's army in mere moments.

Amid the chaos, he seemed to catch sight of several enormous soul beasts weaving through the battlefield. But before he could see clearly, Huo Yuhao and Huo Yutong's attacks surged toward him like a tidal wave, leaving him no room for distraction.

"Father?" Hearing that, Huo Yuhao curled his lips in a cold sneer. He turned to Huo Yutong beside him and said lightly, "Do we have one of those?"

Huo Yutong's gaze was icy as she shook her head. "Brother, we only have a mother. As for a father, he's just a biological sire who provided our bloodline. He