Let Go and Fight

After witnessing Xiao Chen's outrageously powerful combat strength, Xiao Zhentian's form of address changed.

"Rebellious son" became "Chen'er."

Xiao Chen sneered. Compared to a father, Xiao Zhentian seemed more like a businessman.

"Xiao Zhentian, can you be any more shameless? I found the Dao Tree. Why should I give it to you?" Xiao Chen said disdainfully.

"What? The dignified Zhenbei King actually wants to rob his own son of his Dao Tree?"

"Look, there really is a Dao Tree behind Xiao Chen!"

"Other fathers rack their brains to provide for their children, yet the Zhenbei King covets his own son's supreme treasure. His vision is far too small."

Everyone was astonished.

Xiao Zhentian's face burned. He felt that he had lost face before all these outsiders.

"Rebellious son, what nonsense are you spouting? We clearly discovered this Dao Tree together! How did it become yours alone? It seems that if I do not suppress you today, you will never recognize your mistake!"

In the void, a golden spear appeared in Xiao Zhentian's hand, its tip aimed directly at Xiao Chen.

His eldest son was far too tactless. He still could not understand whose hands held the initiative now.

He had already lowered his stance and tried to persuade him nicely again and again, yet his eldest son remained stubborn beyond redemption, not giving him the slightest bit of face.

Then he could not blame him for turning cold and ruthless.

Suppress him first, then take him back. It made no difference.

Besides, Xiao Lingtian had always been obsessed with avenging his ruined dantian. Bringing the eldest son back to dispel his youngest son's inner demon was not a bad idea either!

As his thoughts shifted, so did his bearing. At this moment, killing intent had already appeared in Xiao Zhentian's