Here we go again, huh?
Dugu Ba was truly about to be driven mad by this wretched woman.
I was just honestly staging a rebellion, trying to get it done quickly. I'd spent the whole night wearing myself out, and now, at daybreak, she was pulling this on me again.
Why did she have to make things difficult for me?
Had that old man smeared some bewitching drug down there, ruining her like this?
What could be endured, and what could not?
Yet he had no choice but to endure.
Dugu Ba tightened his grip on the chilling long blade in his hand. In truth, this iron sword was nothing more than a prop for show.
After all, for something as momentous as rebellion, image was a crucial part of it.
A grand general clad in iron armor and wielding a longsword was far better suited to this sort of thing than some demon-man crawling with venomous insects.
He still had flying-knife artifacts in his sleeves and carefully prepared poisons. If Dugu Ba wished it, with his Divine Communion cultivation, he could easily kill this woman who did not know her own limits.
But he could not kill her.
Dugu Ba glanced at Lü Zheng beside him. He wanted to acknowledge this brother-in-law, but the brother-in-law refused to acknowledge him.
Lü Zheng stood there looking calm and composed, as though none of this concerned him.
Who knew what might happen if they truly came to blows?
Dugu Ba nearly ground his teeth to pieces.
That old bitch.
"Brother Lü, why don't you persuade our mother?"
Lü Zheng's brows lifted at those words.
"Dugu Ba, the new generation replaces the old. I'm no longer up to it. You're the newly arrived son-in-law. As they say, the more a mother-in-law looks at