Rays of peaceful soft light shone upon Chen Ping, instantly weakening his aura. At the moment of irradiation, his consciousness began to waver and become hazy.
The pagoda descended from the heavens, but just then, Chen Ping’s eyes flashed with a keen light. His divine sense returned, and the aura within him began to coalesce!
“Stop…”
Just as the stupa was about to crush Chen Ping, Dong Jiahao suddenly rushed out and stood beside Chen Ping.
Dong Liqun, seeing this, hastily waved his hand, and the Buddha tower in mid-air instantly vanished.
“Dad, what are you doing?”
Dong Jiahao looked at his father in bewilderment.
And accompanying Dong Jiahao was a middle-aged woman, who looked to be his mother.
Looking at their destroyed home, Dong Jiahao’s mother also looked at Dong Liqun in bewilderment: “Liqun, what’s going on?”
Dong Liqun’s face turned very ugly, and he said gloomily: “Don’t bother with this, just leave here at once.”
“Dad, why did you attack Brother Chen? If you don’t explain it clearly, I won’t leave.”
Dong Jiahao needs to figure out, the two people were obviously fine when they left on their own, why are they fighting now?
Dong Liqun wore a sullen expression, but she didn’t know how to speak to Dong Jiahao.
He knows his son’s character better than anyone else.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t have made an excuse to get rid of Dong Jiahao.
“Your father wants the dragon crystal inside me, and then he’ll give it to you…”
Dong Jiashou’s face turned angry instantly upon hearing this. He looked at Dong Liqun and said, “Dad, is what Brother Chen said true?”
“Jiahao, everything I do is for your own good. You’re the youngest and weakest among your generation, attracting ridicule and criticism from everyone.”
“If I hadn’t been in front, protecting you, do you think you could still be acting so arrogantly in Kyoto with your current abilities?”
Dong Liqun shouted at Dong Jiahao.
“I don’t need it. My strength comes from my own hard work and cultivation. I don’t need to take what belongs to others to increase my power.”
“Isn’t this behavior just like that of a heretic cultivator? You claim to be a righteous martial artist all day long, yet you disdain associating with those in the Martial Arts Alliance.”
“I see you are not as good as those people. Those people, though all villains, are stronger than your hypocrisy.”
“Did you already plan this, making me call Brother Chen over so you could get rid of me and then attack him?”
“You are too shameless…”
Dong Jiahao roared at his father, his voice hoarse with rage, his eyes blazing with fury.
“Damn it…”
Dong Liqun, seeing his own son, dared to speak to him like that, was immediately furious and reached out to hit Dong Jiahao.
…but was held tightly by Dong Jiahao’s mother. …
“What do you want to do? If you dare to hit my son, I’ll make you pay…”
Dong Jiahao’s mother, furious, shouted at Dong Liqun.
Dong Liqun looked at his wife, and his anger instantly dissipated.
In this society, regardless of how noble one’s status may be, fearing one’s wife has almost become the norm.
“Brother Chen, I’m sorry. I’ll make it up to you personally when I have the chance. You should go now…”
Dong Jiahao looked at Chen Ping with a face full of guilt.
Chen Ping looked at Dong Jiahao, he didn’t say anything, he didn’t know what to say, and turned to leave.
“Don’t leave…”
Dong Lichen saw Chen Ping was about to leave and hurriedly wanted to stop him.
“If you dare to stop me, I’ll die right here in front of you.”
Dong Jiahao instantly drew out a dagger and placed it against his own neck.
Dong Jiahao’s mother saw this and her face instantly changed with fear. She trembled and said, “Son, listen to your mother, put down the dagger, don’t be stupid.”
“Let Chen’s brother go, or I will die, and the Dong family will be forever cursed with no descendants.”