Under Sikong Ding's sword, Ling Yuman's arm flew high into the air...
Ling Zhonghuang flew into a rage. "Sikong Ding, I'll tear you apart!"
He went mad again and charged wildly at Sikong Ding...
Yet when Sikong Ding's sword returned to Ling Yuman's neck, Ling Zhonghuang abruptly stopped once more.
Staring at the halted Ling Zhonghuang, Sikong Ding spoke coldly...
"This sword is the price for your daughter dragging Xiaotian along. It was this hand that dragged my wife here."
"Next, Ling Zhonghuang... take us out of the Void Rift World immediately."
That was right. Sikong Ding had now reunited with his son, but revenge and venting his fury were not what he was considering. He needed to take his wife and son and leave this Void Rift World as quickly as possible.
At his words, Ling Zhonghuang's entire body shook violently, his eyes filled with frenzied hatred...
After several breaths, he said in a low voice, "Sikong Ding, all of this was done by my father and me. Yuman is innocent..."
"You have a son too. You're a father as well. You've just reunited with your son—you should understand the feelings of a fellow father... Let Yuman go, and I guarantee that you'll leave the Heaven-Soaring Imperial Family."
As Ling Zhonghuang spoke... whoosh!
Sikong Jing descended beside Sikong Ding with Mother, and at last, the family of three truly stood together.
Then Sikong Jing suddenly froze, staring blankly at his father's seemingly frail back.
Unconsciously, he recalled memories from his childhood in Xiaosang Town of the Azure Dragon Small Domain...
Back then, some older children nearby had bullied his little sister, so Sikong Jing beat them up. Their adults had come looking for trouble with a whole crowd of relatives and friends, and his father had stood before him