Xiao Lingtian's expression changed, and murderous intent surged instantly.
He is a relatively traditional person, with somewhat old-fashioned thoughts.
In life, the greatest unfilial act is to leave no descendants.
Qin Hao's words hit the soft spot in his heart.
Toward that worthless son, he actually didn't have much affection.
The reason for his sorrow is merely knowing the Xiao Family's bloodline would be severed.
Now, Qin Hao had accurately grasped his reverse scale, how could he possibly tolerate it?
"Die!"
Respected as the Huaxia Military God, he was always a man of indifferent composure, yet for the first time, he revealed anger.
Crazy rage raged in his heart, and Xiao Lingtian moved once again.
This time, his speed was faster, and his attacks were even more frenzied.
Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish!
Almost in an instant, Xiao Lingtian transformed into a human-shaped weapon, his arms carrying afterimages as they struck out incessantly.
