Reaction of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan

Heaven Dou Empire, Heaven Dou City, Imperial Palace.

As the symbol of the entire empire, the main hall of the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace was resplendent and magnificent. On the corridors outside the hall, a royal guard clad in platinum armor stood every ten paces, and each person possessed a cultivation of at least the three-ring Soul Elder realm. Inside the hall, the decorations were even more imposing. Directly above the main hall sat a velvet-paved throne, the back of which was inlaid with nine pigeon-egg-sized starlight sapphires, symbolizing the noble status of the master of this throne.

However, Xue Ye sitting atop this throne did not reveal much majesty at the moment, but instead wore a look of heartache and pity.

He looked at Yu Yuanzhen, the Thunderclap Douluo who had been granted a seat below, and said in a voice mixed with grief and a few hints of probing: "Your Grace Thunderclap Douluo, Mr. Yu Xiaogang's injuries have improved a great deal under the treatment of the imperial physicians; at the very least, the situation is no longer deteriorating. However... Mr. Yu Xiaogang might lose his reproductive functions for the rest of his life."

"I wonder what you plan to..."

Yu Yuanzhen could not help taking a deep breath, an expression of anger surfacing on his face.

This trace of anger was directed both at Spirit Hall and just as much at his own son, Yu Xiaogang.

His mood could be best described by the eight words: angry at his failure to improve, and grieving over his misfortune. He was clearly someone with an innate trash martial soul. Even though he had been half-expelled from the clan, relying on his status and the money Yu Xiaogang had been given by him before setting out, let alone living extravagantly,