"Ah!"
Outside the vast, magnificent palace complex, a man went mad, two streams of bloody tears instantly pouring down his face.
"Hao'er! My Hao'er!"
A woman's blood surged as well, her footing turning unsteady. She nearly fainted on the spot.
She broke down and began to weep helplessly.
"I was wondering why, ever since I returned, you kept stopping me from seeing Hao'er. So he was harmed by vile people, harmed by his own clansmen...!" The man seemed possessed, his eyes nearly blood-red as he stared at the many elders emerging from the manor ahead.
Clang!
The next moment,
a battle halberd shot out and landed in the man's grasp. Then he strode toward the crowd.
The infant called Hao'er had been secured against his chest with magical power, ensuring he would not be harmed.
Boom!
The battle began!
The two of them fought their way into Martial King Manor. Anyone who tried to stop them was slain!
Whether servants or great elders, all were cut down!
Scarlet blood nearly dyed the entire manor red!
Shi Ziling's white robes were almost entirely stained crimson, as though a demon god had returned.
"Gasp, Shi Ziling's combat strength is rather terrifying..."
Just as Shi Ziling raised his battle halberd, preparing to smash open Martial King Manor's main hall and personally question the Martial King—
Boom!
The Martial King appeared of his own accord. "Ziling, the Supreme Bone has already fused with Yi'er. Name whatever compensation you want, but you cannot cripple our clan's strength!"
Holding a battle sword, the Martial King stood before the man called Ziling.
But upon hearing those words, Shi Ziling flew into an even greater rage.
"You dug out my son's bone and destroyed his body, yet such a calamity has become a pillar of the clan... How