In this battle watched by all of Mingdu, the Liu Family had almost no chance of turning the tables in people's minds.
A hideous middle-aged man emerged from the shadows ahead and to the side of Xu Tianran. He was not one of the Sun Moon Empire's publicly known Title Douluo, so Liu Fanhao did not recognize him.
Judging by the other man's strength, even if Liu Fanhao cultivated for several more years, he likely still would not be a match for him.
But that was not what made him despair most. What truly drove him to despair was the fifteen- or sixteen-year-old girl the man was holding in his hand.
Liu Fanhao's pupils suddenly contracted. At the cost of suffering backlash to his body, he forcibly halted all his attacks.
Because that girl was none other than his daughter, Liu Yaxuan.
In Liu Fanhao's original plan, the guards watching over Liu Yaxuan were supposed to take the chance to help her escape.
But plans could not keep up with changes. Who could have imagined that the commander among those guards was actually a planted agent Xu Tianran had placed within the Liu Family?
The final order he conveyed had been for all the guards to gather in one place. By now, they had likely already been dealt with by Xu Tianran's people.
In other words, every member of the Liu Family's younger generation was now completely exposed before Xu Tianran, with no one left to protect them.
At this point, Liu Fanhao had fallen into utter despair.
For some unknown reason, the ugly man had sealed Liu Yaxuan's body, depriving her of the ability to move, but he alone had not taken away her ability to speak.
Liu Yaxuan looked at her father through tear-filled eyes. The despair in