"So you really were in league with that beast?"
After silently listening to his eldest grandson Tang Xiao's account, Tang Chen clenched his teeth in fury, furious at their failure to live up to expectations.
His lifetime of fame and the Clear Sky Sect's thousand-year reputation had actually been ruined by his own grandson. Even his only son had been dragged to his death.
Are you trying to anger me to death?
"Hao and Ah Yin truly love each oth—"
Tang Xiao braced himself and tried to speak up for his younger brother and Ah Yin, but before he could finish, his grandfather's cold gaze made him swallow the rest of his words.
"Go clean up the aftermath. Do everything you can to treat the injured clansmen."
After coldly glaring at Tang Xiao, Tang Chen signaled for the surrounding clansmen to get to work. He himself sat where he was, rubbing his forehead as he pondered a way to break the deadlock.
This situation was truly fatal. It did not matter whether that Tian Hao his eldest grandson mentioned had been plotting this from the start, because the crux of the matter was that his grandson really had colluded with a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, killed the Spirit Hall's Holy Son, and even fallen genuinely in love with it. And Qian Daoliu had evidence.
He simply could not understand what kind of taste this grandson of his had.
How could he have fallen for a Soul Beast?
Was this the legendary cross-species romance?
They had played wild enough.
But seriously, Qian Daoliu had done nothing wrong. That was the Spirit Hall's duty. No one could say otherwise.
This was troublesome.
These days, what Soul Master did not have a few Soul Beast lives on their hands? Whose family did not have