"I'm your grandpa. Back then, to find Pixiu Precious Blood for you, I went so far as to leave several small continents behind. It's all my fault. I should never have left you, or that beast wouldn't have taken your Supreme Bone."
His eyes bloodshot and his frenzy mounting, Shi Zhongtian roared. Brilliant golden light erupted from his fists, and with a bellow, he forcibly punched a great hole through Hundred Break Mountain's rule Barrier.
The Fire Emperor and the others nearby were all dumbfounded at the sight.
"His strength is far beyond the limits! He's probably about to ignite his Divine Fire. This is truly unbelievable."
"Back then, the Great Demon God Shi Zhongtian could fight several great savage beasts head-on. His strength was certainly no idle boast. I thought he'd already died in that deadly place. To think he's come back alive."
"Yes, even a true Divine Being would have trouble escaping after entering that deadly place. The fact that he made it out proves his strength is anything but ordinary."
Standing in midair, Shi Hao heard the Great Demon God Shi Zhongtian's words, and his eyes immediately reddened.
His instincts told him that the White-Bearded Old Man before him was his grandpa. Bound by their shared blood, he suddenly rushed forward, reached the Barrier, and tightly clasped Shi Zhongtian's hand.
"You really are my grandpa. My blood is answering yours."
Overcome with excitement, Shi Zhongtian nodded. Looking at Shi Hao before him, he instinctively wanted to touch his forehead.
Feeling their bloodlines answering each other, his tears fell one by one. He thought of how, when he had left, this little fellow had been no bigger than a little mouse. Now, more than ten years had passed, and the child before him seemed to have grown