Although Wang Shihao was the Wang Family's Patriarch, he would not force others.
That went doubly so for his second and seventh brothers, with whom he had the closest relationships in the Wang Family.
This alone showed just how tempting becoming a Martial Emperor was to a Martial King with limited talent and potential.
Besides, how could a powerful hidden lineage like the Wang Family not have warriors sworn to die for them?
With enough Martial King Pills, Wang Shihao could cultivate large numbers of Martial Emperors.
Even if these Martial Emperors were only at the first level, their sheer numbers would still be terrifying.
So, at that moment, he stopped hesitating. He intended to move against Qin Shaofeng directly and capture him. At the very least, he had to obtain the formula and refining method for the Martial King Pill.
But when Wang Feiran saw how resolute his father was, he somehow recalled the feeling of looking up at an unreachable height when he had first probed Qin Shaofeng's cultivation. A sense of unease stirred in his heart.
It seemed something bad might happen if his father attacked Qin Shaofeng.
He even felt the urge to stop his father.
However, Wang Feiran also understood his father's temperament. If he openly revealed everything he truly thought...
Not only would he likely fail to stop his father, but his father might even feel a trace of contempt for him.
He had entered the Xiantian stage at twelve, reached the Xiantian Grandmaster level in three years, and become a Xiantian Great Grandmaster at sixteen.
Then, in less than five years, he had become a Martial King.
Finally, after ten years of cultivation, he had entered the Martial Emperor Realm. Now, only just past forty, he had already reached the seventh level of