Inside the temple.
Zhao Wuliang's face was gentle, and he spoke kindly to the other believers.
But once he left the Beast God Temple, his expression naturally underwent a tremendous change.
Within the temple, he needed to maintain the image of the Beast God Daoist; but once he walked out of the Beast God Temple, his true identity was the current head of this generation of the Zhao Family, and likewise one of the four masters who held the greatest power ruling Yanming City.
Zhao Wuliang waved a hand. Zhao Tianhai, who happened to be nearby accompanying Qian Xiaonuo on a stroll, hurried over upon receiving the news. With a flattering look on his face, he said solemnly, "Grandpa, what exactly happened?"
"Someone destroyed the Beast God Statue."
Zhao Wuliang gave this junior a faint glance.
When Zhao Tianhai suddenly heard this, his expression changed on the spot as well.
Looking utterly shocked, he said loudly, "How is that possible?
In Yanming City, there's actually someone who dares to do something so outrageously treasonous?
Does the other party not want to live?"
"Go handle this matter directly.
Remember, bring back his head. Only then can the Beast God's wrath be completely appeased, and only then can my Zhao Family continue to maintain our relationship with the Beast God.
Otherwise, as for that ending, those consequences—you, as a member of the Zhao Family, should understand."
"Yes, Grandpa."
Zhao Tianhai immediately nodded like a chick pecking at rice.
It was also clear how seriously he took this matter.
Every direct member of the Zhao Family understood.
The reason they had been able to possess a certain degree of formidable strength generation after generation was not because their aptitude or innate foundations were particularly good. To trace it to the root and seize