"Then let's go to war!!"
Chu Kuangren's roar thundered through the entire Murong Family, making it tremble.
An unprecedented fury burned in his chest. Murong Xuan was the Mystic Heaven Sect's Daoist Seed and his junior brother, yet he had suffered such injustice in the Murong Family!
If he did not secure justice, he might as well throw away the name Chu Kuangren!
"You..."
The Murong Family Head's face instantly darkened.
He had not expected Chu Kuangren to be so resolute.
Once a Dao Tradition War began, there was no turning back. Between the two Dao traditions, one had to perish.
"Chu Kuangren, Murong Xuan is nothing but a cripple now. Are you really going to tear all ties with the Murong Family over a cripple?"
At that moment, Murong Hai suddenly spoke loudly.
He revealed that Murong Xuan had been crippled. After all, a cripple held no value whatsoever to a Dao tradition.
He simply did not believe that Chu Kuangren would disregard the bigger picture and go to war with the Murong Family over a worthless cripple.
Even Murong Xuan himself could not help a trace of gloom flashing through his eyes when he heard this.
Chu Kuangren glanced at Murong Hai, then turned into a streak of light and appeared before him. He reached out, seized his throat, and lifted him into the air. "Who gave you permission to call him a cripple?!"
Murong Hai's feet kicked back and forth in the air. His face flushed red as he said, "His... his meridians have been severed, and his S-Spirit Ruins shattered. If you don't believe me, go look for yourself. He... he's a... cripple now."
"Die!"
Chu Kuangren's gaze turned cold. Violent Spiritual Power gushed from his palm, instantly pulverizing Murong Hai's internal organs and twisting all