Tang Hao Coughs Up Blood and Dies of Rage Because of Tang San; the King of Slaughter: Tang San Poisoned the Killing City!

"Little San, do you... do you know what you're saying?"

"Dad, even if it means death, I'll die with Xiao Wu! If Xiao Wu dies, I'll kill myself to be with her!"

Tang San looked utterly resolute, as though nothing could change his mind.

His emotions were surging so violently that his still-unmastered Divine Slaughter's Domain unconsciously seeped outward as a scarlet chill.

"Pfft—"

Just as Tang San decided that dying for love was the only way to prove how great his love for Xiao Wu was, Tang Hao spat a mouthful of black, poisoned blood that flew more than three meters.

It was a lot of blood.

"Dad! Dad, what's wrong?"

"Little San!"

Blood spilling from his mouth, Tang Hao fixed Tang San with bloodshot eyes.

"Dad, the poison's taking hold! Quick, let me suppress it for you."

"No need..."

Tang Hao held on with the last of his strength, forcing his abundant Soul Power to keep him alive. "Little San, did you know the Clear Sky Sect was nearly wiped out?"

"I... knew."

"Do you know who the dozen or so top fighters of the Clear Sky Sect died for?"

"Dad..."

"Shut up! You're no son of mine! Pfft—cough, cough—"

Tang Hao was even more agitated than Tang San. He swallowed back the poisoned blood halfway up his throat. Veins bulged on his forehead as he gritted out, "The Clear Sky Sect was nearly wiped out for your sake! And all you can think about is dying with Xiao Wu! How can you face the people who died for you? How can you face your elder brother and the elders of the Clear Sky Sect?"

"I..."

Tang Hao glared at him with blood-red eyes. "If you take one step into Spirit City, I'll never rest in peace!"

"Dad,