Moonlit night, blood gushed down like falling snow.
"?!"
"Bastard!"
Tang Hao's pupils trembled. Tang San had already lost consciousness, his dark face drained of all color. His head hung low, blood spraying from his neck, yet his hollow eyes remained wide open—his final act of defiance.
Rage surged from the depths of his heart in an instant.
He had never expected Tang San to actually dare to die?!
Ungrateful bastard!
All the effort I put into raising you was wasted on a dog!
He pulled out the Sleeve Arrow and crushed it directly, then sealed Tang San's wound with Soul Power to ensure he would not die immediately.
Tang Hao wanted nothing more than to strangle Tang San to death on the spot. All these years, no one had dared defy him. No one had dared defy the Clear Sky Douluo!
"Trash..."
"Useless trash!"
A worthless fool with no abilities, who could only throw his weight around before his hardworking father!
The fury squeezed out between his teeth.
He gripped Tang San by the neck and forcibly raised his head. His bloodshot eyes brimmed with monstrous rage. With even the slightest exertion, Tang San's neck and cervical spine would be crushed in an instant, ground into a lump of mangled flesh!
But... this was his son!
Even as a Titled Douluo, he could do nothing to his own son...
"Huff... huff..."
After the rage subsided, a sense of powerlessness spread from the depths of his heart.
"Ah..."
Tang Hao slowly closed his eyes in pain and exhaustion, letting out a pained groan.
When he opened them again,
the faint trace of fatherly love that remained in his gaze toward Tang San had nearly vanished completely.
Only coldness remained.
He turned and returned to the academy district.
Within Shrek