"No—! How can you do this? Do any of you have a conscience?"
Chen Hao cried.
How could his family be like this?
How could they!
People shouldn't be so selfish, so pragmatic.
"Sigh!"
There were sighs from among the crowd.
Clearly, some people felt Old Master Chen was being a bit too much.
Once, with the War God Medal, the Chen Family was untouchable here.
Now that Xiao Chen was no longer capable, they crushed the War God Medal.
This kind of bridge-burning act.
It's simply worse than pigs and dogs.
But since it was Old Master Chen who crushed the thing, no one dared to say anything, couldn't say anything.
Chen Hao was stunned.
He frantically ran over.
Picked up the War God Medal.
Pieced it back together.
And taped it up.
Wore it on his chest.
"I want to see just how arrogant the Black and White Divine Palace is.
Daring to strike against a nation's former hero!"
Chen Hao stood up.
Old Master Chen was about to curse again.
