Yu Luomian could no longer be bothered to think about whether Yu Tianxin or Yu Tianheng had won.
He turned into a blue meteor and shot straight toward Gangzi.
Gangzi had long been afraid of Yu Luomian. Seeing him now, eyes bloodshot and breathing like a bull, looking ready to strangle him on the spot, Gangzi broke out in a sweat.
"S-second Uncle..." Gangzi began hoarsely, shaking off Liu Erlong's attempt to pull him away.
"Shut up! I'm not your uncle, and you're not worthy of being my nephew!" Yu Luomian seized Gangzi by the collar. "Yu Xiaogang, do you know what you've done? You wasted one of Tianheng's Soul Ring slots! Damn you!"
"Old bastard, let him go!" Liu Erlong couldn't stand seeing her beloved treated like that by her biological father.
"First Soul Skill: Crimson Fire Dragon Claw!"
Her Fire Dragon Martial Soul enveloped her. Liu Erlong went straight for her father, ready to have a few heartfelt words with him.
"Erlong!" Yu Luomian was so angry at his daughter's attack that he laughed.
"You unfilial daughter. First Soul Skill: Thunder Dragon Claw!"
With Xue Ye and the leaders of other major powers present, Yu Luomian still had no wish to make too ugly a scene.
His Thunder Dragon Claw locked around Liu Erlong's Crimson Fire Dragon Claw. Though she was a level 78 Soul Saint, before a high-level Soul Douluo like Yu Luomian, she was little more than a child.
Yu Luomian held Gangzi's collar in one hand and Liu Erlong's wrist in the other. His Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul enveloped him, and eight Soul Rings—two yellow, two purple, and four black—pulsed around him.
"Yu Xiaogang, do you admit what you did?"
With so many important people watching, Gangzi refused to lose face. He gritted