Not Dead, Unhappy

"Outrageous!"

The Blue Silver King furiously lashed Tang Hao twice, then gave Tang San and Yu Xiaogang two lashes each as well.

The beating left all three of them completely dumbfounded.

What?

With the Emperor's bloodline, shouldn't he have knelt in reverence?

"Despicable humans."

The Blue Silver King said angrily, "Our Emperor is still alive and well, yet you dared deceive me by claiming that she had perished."

"You deserve this!"

Smack! Smack!

Smack! Smack!

As he spoke, the Blue Silver King ruthlessly whipped the three of them.

If Ah Yin had truly perished, he would naturally have respected her bloodline and done everything in his power to help them.

But—

Their Emperor had not perished!

These three despicable bastards had actually tried to deceive them into accepting a new Emperor.

What was that like?

The Emperor had not even died, yet as a prince, you were already trying to usurp the throne?

If that was not rebellion, then what was?

More importantly—

This rebellious "prince" was a human-grass hybrid, not a pure member of the Soul Beast race.

Tang Hao and the other two were stunned by the beating, and even more stunned by the Blue Silver King's words.

Not dead?

Ah Yin was still alive?

Tang San called out, "Uncle, what did you just say... My mother isn't dead? Then where is my mother?"

"Silence!"

The Blue Silver King shouted furiously, "Our Emperor has no unfilial son like you."

Yu Xiaogang was genuinely numb by now.

Damn it.

How were this father and son even less reliable than he was?

Why did this trip to the Blue Silver Grass Clan Grounds feel comparable to when he had charged into Spirit Hall alone?

Tang Hao said, "He truly is Ah Yin's and my child. His bloodline cannot be false."