"You really know how to climb the ladder, don't you? Do you not know about the relationship between your mom and me?" Huo Tianxin sneered.
"That's all the grudge of the past generation. My dad...is already gone..." Zhou Dao said in a solemn, soft voice.
No sooner had he spoken than Huo Tianxin paused slightly, a touch of sorrow flashing through her beautiful eyes.
"Yes... he's gone..."
Huo Tianxin murmured softly, her gaze toward Zhou Dao becoming complex.
"But you're still here... Since you've inherited the title of the Primordial King, let's see how much weight you actually carry..."
Huo Tianxin's expression suddenly changed, her jade hand flicked lightly, and the Void around Zhou Dao abruptly vanished as if it had become disconnected from this world.
The next moment, Earth, Wind, Water, and Fire swirled around Zhou Dao, the violent energy crazily intertwining and sweeping across, each strand potent enough to obliterate a square of the world.
