In his heart, he secretly regretted believing the words of his son, Wang Yihan.
Judging from how Xu Yuan treated him, it was obvious that his son was the first to make trouble. If it were anyone else, Wang Tiu would easily beat him, but this white-robed youth in front of him was too terrifying. He couldn't see through his true cultivation stage.
Wang Tiu spoke with difficulty, replying to Xu Yuan, "I-I will summon Yihan'er here, please spare my life." said Wang Tiu pleadingly
Xu Yuan kept quiet and didn't reply to Wang Tiu's words.
Wang Tiu gritted his teeth in annoyance. He stood up, dashed into the residence, and then dragged Wang Yihan roughly.
Wang Yihan, who saw his father's condition, frowned in astonishment. Why was his father injured so badly? It couldn't be that young man named Xu Yuan who beat him, right?
"Father, stop! Where are we going!?" he asked, astonished to see his father's face was ugly now.
