Your Dad Will Always Be Your Dad

At the entrance to the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

Wang Hao's singing continued, and Hao Tian's hatred was pushed to its limit.

The crowd looked back and forth at one another as murmurs gradually rose.

"Who is this kid? The way he's drawing aggro, I give him full marks!"

"He should be Hao Tian's dad, right!? That's what he was singing."

"Bullshit. This kid is barely twenty—how could he possibly be Hao Tian's dad?"

"Who cares who he is? Anyone who dares openly provoke Hao Tian must have some real skill."

"That's what I think too. I just wonder how skilled this kid really is."

"I don't think he's that impressive. He's only around twenty; no matter how heaven-defying he is, how could he be Hao Tian's opponent?"

"Exactly. Even if this kid possesses the Hand of God and a Cosmic Celestial Body, his age is right there. How could he possibly be Hao Tian's opponent?"

"Enough talking. Let's watch first!"

"..."

Wu Hui finally let out a sigh of relief. As long as this lord had arrived, he would no longer have to bear Hao Tian's wrath alone.

At the same time, Wu Hui was incomparably nervous. He had staked his entire fortune and life on Wang Hao. If Wang Hao lost, his fate would definitely be miserable.

But likewise, if Wang Hao won, it would surely shake the entire Multiverse. Then he would have made the right gamble and would be able to step onto the grand stage of the Multiverse from then on.

A cold smile curled across Hao Tian's lips. "Kid, who are you!?"

Wang Hao stopped singing and said solemnly, "I'm your dad!"

"Courting death!!"

Hao Tian roared. A black spear appeared in his hand, accompanied by a suffocatingly sharp aura that shot straight toward