"Face reality, my dear brother!" Patrick dropped heavily from the air and stepped on Kenneth.
"You are the product of Emil's conspiracy, that shameless man kept my father, the great Dragon King Ares, in the dark, but all conspiracies were seen through, hence my birth."
"Haha, how ironic, look at what our father did, and now look at us, but rest assured, I'll give you a quick end."
"What should I say at your funeral?"
"It's a pity, after all these years you didn't have a beloved woman, otherwise, I could have followed in our father's footsteps and reluctantly taken her in..."
"Tsk tsk, this is what you call heritage!"
Kenneth's eyes were hollow, just staring intently at Patrick.
"You are mistaken, Ares is my father, if you do this, it will break his heart."
"Hmm." Patrick sneered, reaching out to grasp Kenneth's throat.
"Who do you think told me such news?"
"Of course, it was your so-called father."
