Originally, with Dai Weisi as the only legitimate heir, Dai Yutian had turned a blind eye to his actions.
But now...
That rebellious son probably thought his old emperor of a father had lived too long and was keeping him from ascending the throne!
At the thought, Dai Yutian drew a deep breath, suppressing the turmoil inside him.
His lips moved slightly. A message only his trusted aide at his side could hear slipped quietly into the man's ear.
'Prepare a Soul Bone of no less than thirty thousand years, then find an excuse to bring Captain Sun to see me.'
The trusted aide nodded slightly, then lowered his head and withdrew without a sound.
Dai Yutian turned his gaze back to the bodies on the ground, all covered in white cloth. He roared inwardly, 'Dai Weisi! You'd better not be the one who did this!'
'Otherwise! Otherwise...'
Meanwhile, at the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect.
Yu Chongshan sat in his study, a thick stack of official documents piled before him.
Ever since he'd taken that "miracle medicine" two years ago and broken through to Soul Douluo, he'd become a complete workaholic.
He had no choice. He didn't dare go home.
The moment he did, he'd be met by his wife's resentful eyes and her scolding: "Have you been giving that..."
More than anyone, he wanted to visit his little lover outside, but he just didn't have the strength!
Every time he went to his room, he was powerless, and the whole affair was over in a hurry.
His wife's gaze grew stranger by the day. She was practically about to ask him outright, "Are you not up to it anymore?"
He was so miserable he could have cried. All he could do was turn into a workaholic, spending