"What do you think? Of course I'm going to beat you, you unfilial son!!"
Qin Tian raised his hand and struck him in a fit of rage.
He had read the script for the third act long ago, but he hadn't expected it to provoke the Heavenly Dao into intervening, leaving him with no idea whether his Good Eldest Son was alive or dead.
"Father, I refuse to accept this!!"
Qin Hao didn't dare dodge. With a stubborn look on his face, he said, "You don't say a word when my elder brother behaves like a dissolute tyrant, but when I raise an army for the sake of all under heaven, you call me an unfilial son. You can't show such favoritism, can you?!"
"So what if I do!?"
Qin Tian replied with complete confidence, "Your elder brother has worked tirelessly for the Lineage since he was young and fought in battle for all these years. Can't he enjoy himself a little!?"
"Waaah..."
Qin Hao was filled with grievance. He figured he'd just cry for a bit and get over it.
"Stop!!"
His mother, Yun Xiyue, hurried forward and snatched the big stick away.
"Mother!!"
Tears immediately welled in Qin Hao's eyes. He felt the long-lost warmth of a mother's love.
But before he could throw himself into his mother's arms and cry about his grievances, he heard Yun Xiyue say indignantly through her tears, "I gave birth to this child. What gives you the right to beat him alone? If he's getting beaten, it should be a two-on-one!"
"Waaah..."
Qin Hao cried even more bitterly. He realized he couldn't stay in this family another day.
"You still have the nerve to feel wronged!?"
Qin Tian was furious. "Do you know that you were able to reach the capital so