"Young Master, again with the Young Master!!"
The white-haired elder sneered coldly, as if releasing years of pent-up resentment, and said angrily: "Just because he is the Young Master?!"
"That good-for-nothing, if he hadn't snatched Wanqing's innate Dao bone back then, how could he have been chosen as the Son of God candidate!"
"Your Patriarch's lineage, for your own benefit, harms your kin and oppresses other clansmen, can you really live with that?!"
He was heartbroken and full of regret.
His granddaughter had an innate Dao bone, unparalleled in the world, and was naturally gifted as a Martial Emperor, but she was deprived of her Dao bone as a child and nearly died.
This poor child barely made it through and shone once again, only to be betrayed by the Patriarch's lineage again!
An accidental dose of the Young Master's Divine Medicine?
How could there be so many accidents!
