"Father, I didn't provoke them. Those guys came looking for trouble first. I was forced to fight back."
"Shut up!"
"Father, listen to my explanation!"
"Shut up!"
"Father..."
"Shut up!"
On a mountain peak in Chaos Sacred City, Dugu Baitian was savagely beating his own son, Dugu Mie Tian. No matter how his son tried to explain, he refused to listen and simply beat him half to death.
Dugu Mie Tian's screams echoed across the entire peak, frightening some of the younger members of the Dugu Clan until they trembled.
"Ancestor Baitian is teaching his son a lesson again."
"I heard Ancestor Baitian was beaten by his own father the same way back then. Could this be some inherited divine ability?"
"Shh, keep it down. When our Ancestor Baitian gets ruthless, he even beats his own father."
A group of young Dugu Clan disciples whispered among themselves.
Not long afterward, Dugu Mie Tian left with lumps all over his head, his face bruised and swollen, staggering as he went.
Dugu Baitian watched his son leave. Recalling the feel of the beating just now, some beautiful memories from his childhood inexplicably surfaced in his mind.
Being a father feels so good. Brother Zhao truly did not deceive me! Dugu Baitian sighed with deep emotion.
Thinking of Zhao Wuji, Dugu Baitian felt somewhat nostalgic. It had been a long time since he had exchanged pointers with Brother Zhao on how to educate their sons.
No, I have to work hard to improve my cultivation and strive to advance to the Heavenly Venerable realm as soon as possible, then head to the Two Realms Battlefield.
Dugu Baitian turned around and entered his cave dwelling to begin secluded cultivation.
On a nearby mountain peak, Zhao Dayun wiped the sweat from his forehead and withdrew