Filial! Filial! So filial!
What a bunch of devoted sons and grandsons!
After witnessing the whole thing, Mu Chen had only one thought deep down.
Before long, Liu Qingtian, drenched in blood, came to report back, claiming, "The villain who impersonated the Liu Family's ancestor has been personally executed by this subordinate."
"Qingtian, all these years, I've always considered your dignity and kept my thoughts to myself."
"But your actions have grown increasingly extreme. There are some things I still have to say."
"I can even tolerate the enormous Liu Family. Do you really think I'd mind one more old acquaintance who isn't exactly friendly, some senile country bumpkin spouting nonsense?"
"You needn't go on this mission. Bury your father first."
Mu Feng frowned and spoke bluntly.
"Your Majesty."
"Accept the order and withdraw."
Liu Qingtian still wanted to say something, but King of Hundred Spirits waved him away.
Before leaving, the tall, broad-shouldered Liu Family head seemed to slump, just a little.
If he'd had a choice, who would have committed patricide?
Perhaps only now had this Fifth Grade Supreme truly been brought to heel.
Mu Chen, who had noticed this detail, gave Mu Feng a thumbs-up.
Impressive. Just a few words, and you'd won the loyalty of a great general.
"Kid, you've still got a lot to learn from your old man."
Hundred Spirits King gave a reserved snort, as if to say it was nothing. "Forget it. I'll have Duan Wei lead some men and come with me."
Duan Wei, once one of the five city lords of the Mu Domain, now ranked among Hundred Spirits' Five Great Generals.
As part of Mu Feng's original founding force, he was naturally one of his most trusted men.
That day, the Mu Family father and son led a group