"You unfilial son, cripple your cultivation at once and come back with me to repent!" Dai Hao flew into a rage at the sarcasm in Huo Yuhao's words.
"Dai Hao, you never fulfilled a husband's duty to my mother for even a single day. What right do you have to order me around like this? You're not worthy!" Huo Yuhao spoke calmly and fluently, as though discussing something that had nothing to do with him.
At Huo Yuhao's words, Dai Hao began panting like an ox, his face flushed red.
"Fine, fine, fine." After repeating the word three times, he said coldly, "I was still mindful of our bond as flesh and blood and thought that Lich had bewitched you. I never imagined you were this selfish by nature."
"In that case, I have no choice but to put righteousness above family!" As he said this, Dai Hao wore the expression of a man painfully forcing himself to make a decision.
As Dai Hao's words fell, Huo Yuhao felt pressure surge toward him from every direction like a tide.
It came from the twenty-four Nine Rings Titled Douluos who had been following Tang Wutong all along.
Their mere presence here made the air turn thick as water.
What formidable power!
But just as Tang San's aura would not manifest without good reason, the Silver Dragon Empress would not come here alone.
"ROAR!" With that draconic roar, the pressure bearing down on Huo Yuhao swiftly melted away like ice and snow beneath a blazing sun.
At the same time, the sound cracked the ground, shattered rocks, and snapped trees.
The mighty power of a bloodline blazed like a sun upon the earth, forcing the Titled Douluos who had intended to encircle Huo Yuhao to adopt a semicircular formation instead.
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