And so, this was what happened.
"One more time, and the White Tiger Duke's Mansion will have no reason to exist."
In the end, Huang Jinxu took no further action.
The reason was simple: he had his reservations.
After all, the God of War stood behind the White Tiger Duke's Mansion, and Tang San still had plans of his own here.
If Huang Jinxu truly wiped it out, who knew what might happen?
Under the circumstances, it was better to stay still than to act.
Of course, that did not mean he would do nothing.
Since the White Tiger Duke's Mansion had provoked him, he would find a way to bring it down.
Better yet, he would have its own people destroy it.
It was simple. He only needed to guide Huo Yuhao.
He was not worried that Tang San might set Huo Yuhao on a different path.
Sometimes, hardship did not crush a person. Instead, it made him bare his edge all the more fiercely.
Huo Yuhao was an excellent tool.
Where that tool ultimately pointed depended on how he guided it.
With those words, Huang Jinxu vanished.
"What a disaster! What a disaster!"
Dai Hao stared at the place where Huang Jinxu had disappeared, his eyes burning with boundless fury.
Of his two sons, one had committed the disgrace of stealing his younger brother's fiancée, while the other had recklessly courted death.
I still have another son...
Then Dai Hao remembered his other son, Dai Luoli.
The thought of him instantly killed any desire Dai Hao had to cultivate him.
Dai Luoli's Martial Soul was not an orthodox White Tiger Martial Soul, and his talent was poor.
I'm still young. I can have more children...
Dai Hao soon made his decision. He would give up on all his