Shi Hao had come to the Martial King Manor in person to do two things.
He had decided on them from the very beginning.
The first was to make the truth of what had happened back then known to the world and secure the justice he was owed.
He could not let those who had done evil live on without a care, free to do as they pleased.
That had been accomplished in the battle of words just now.
The world now knew how shameless Pebble Ziteng and the others were, and what injustice Shi Hao's family had suffered.
Only the second matter remained.
He had to fight Shi Yi.
"You took my bone and blood. Now bear my karma," Shi Hao said softly.
"Whether my dear elder brother acted deliberately back then or not, come out and fight me. Each of us will answer for his own life or death."
"After this battle, all karma between us will be settled."
"If I die, everything ends. It will even prove that what you did back then was right. You can proclaim that I was unworthy of that bone, and that giving it to him was the will of the Heavenly Mandate."
As for what would follow if Shi Yi died, Shi Hao did not say.
The man would die, the bone would perish, and the pupils would be extinguished.
Every grievance between them would be settled for good.
Shi Yi would give him the answer he sought with his own hands.
He was not trying to prove anything to the world or make the people of the Martial King Manor regret their actions.
Judging by their faces, they certainly would not regret them.
Oh, they would surely regret not going all out to kill Shi Hao back then.
Shi Hao