Yu Yuanzhen: Ah~ I've wronged Xiaogang! How could a pig possibly be a Golden Sacred Dragon~

After leaving Dugu Manor, the more Yu Tianheng thought about it, the angrier he got! He hurried back to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan through the night.

"Huh? Tianheng, why are you back?"

Yu Yuanzhen was cultivating his health. He had grown tired from years of hard work, and with so many troubles weighing on his mind lately, he wanted to bask in the sun.

"Grandpa, why are you still lounging here, basking in the sun? Uncle has... has... has already been reduced to that state!"

At this, Yu Yuanzhen sighed inwardly and sat up in his reclining chair. He asked solemnly, "Tianheng, what do you think we should do about this?"

Yu Tianheng asked, "Grandpa, is that person really one of our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan? How dare he do something like that to Uncle? He actually... actually cut Uncle into a Human Swine! We absolutely can't let him get away with it!"

Yu Yuanzhen's brows knitted tightly. How could his heart not ache? That was the son he loved most!

Ah~ Yu Yuanzhen sighed inwardly, then asked again, "Tianheng, let me ask you this: if our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan had a genius Soul Douluo whose Soul Ring Configuration was purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red, red, what would that mean for our clan?"

"It would mean..." Yu Tianheng opened his mouth, but after a long pause, he still couldn't come up with an answer.

Did it mean the clan would rise to prominence? That they should put this person on a pedestal?

In the end, Yu Tianheng braced himself and set talent and the clan's interests aside, arguing instead from the perspective of how one ought to behave: "No matter what, he cut off all five of Uncle's limbs in public. He also