Master and Disciple Face Each Other!

As Dai Yuhao's voice fell, Electrolux fell completely silent, but the bones in the hand gripping the Necromancy Staff clenched so tightly they turned white.

Yet Dai Yuhao seemed not to notice Electrolux's expression and continued, "Teacher, do you have some misunderstanding about my father-in-law? My father-in-law has always been Ice-Pure and Jade-Clean. There's no way he could be as you described—"

"I returned to the Douluo Plane this time under my father-in-law's orders to investigate the New God Realm. If you're familiar with it, Teacher, why not return with me and report to my father-in-law? The Douluo God Realm has long since transformed into the Great God Circle. There will surely be a place for you there—"

Listening to the voice beside him, Electrolux's gray-white eyes were filled with complexity.

At this moment, he could no longer see any trace of his former disciple in Dai Yuhao.

He firmly believed that the old Huo Yuhao would never have said such things, never have forgotten his hatred for the White Tiger Duke Mansion, and even less likely have spoken so respectfully of a hypocritical God King.

But the facts were before him, and he had no choice but to admit that his disciple was gone. The Dai Yuhao before him was no longer the Huo Yuhao he knew.

"Teacher, say something—"

"Enough!"

Before Dai Yuhao could finish, Electrolux cut him off with a furious shout.

"Since you changed your surname from Huo to Dai, then from this day onward, this old man is no longer your teacher. You and I have no relation anymore!"

Roar! Roar! Roar!

As those words fell, a gale howled from the depths of the Far North, making heaven and earth tremble.

Dai Yuhao was shaken by this, asking in confusion, "Teacher, why are you doing