Chapter 110
He was pleased with this son of his.
But Dai Yueheng had no Martial Soul Fusion Skill, so he was destined to fall short of Dai Huabin.
The White Tiger Lineage had passed down its legacy for ten thousand years. Back then, the family had ruled the Star Luo Empire, and its rules had been even harsher.
Their struggles had demanded lives. The loser had only one fate: death.
It was the God of War, Dai Mubai, and the God of Speed, Zhu Zhuqing, who had changed that. But they had changed only that one rule.
All the other rules had endured.
They were traditional, all right. Even the Soul Ring Configuration for the first few rings of the White Tiger Martial Soul had survived into the present day.
Of course, there was another word for it: rigid.
Thus, no matter how outstanding this son of his was, he was destined never to inherit his position.
"It's my fault I didn't protect my younger brother."
"Never mind that I didn't know about this. Even if I had known, do you think I could have stopped him from doing what he wanted?"
Dai Yueheng might have kept quiet if his father had brought up something else.
But on this matter, he found himself standing a little firmer before his father.
The reason was simple: Dai Huabin was crippled. Dai Yueheng was all the White Tiger Lineage had left.
Under the circumstances, he naturally had more confidence when facing his father.
"What, do you think I've wronged you? That I've treated you unfairly?"
"Yes, what Huabin did caused quite an uproar this time. But from the White Tiger Duke's Mansion's perspective, he did nothing wrong."
"If he'd succeeded, at least thirty percent of the Outer Court's students would have joined