Son…?
Son?!!!
No sooner had Tang Tianhao's words fallen than the expressions of the several people standing in front of him in the courtyard dramatically changed.
"What now? Not running away?"
Tang Tianhao looked at them, his face indescribably calm, but the cold glint in his eyes was like a bone-chilling sword!
At that moment, murderous intent seemed to transform into countless silver needles, shooting into the bodies of the cultivators standing before Tang Tianhao.
"Pfft!"
Without any warning, several of them spurted out mouthfuls of blood, their faces deathly pale!
"Think you can escape?"
The middle-aged man at the front gave a grim smile, his expression defeated!
He truly had not expected that the person who had entered such a realm through sudden enlightenment would be Ye Xiao's bastard father!
Wasn't Ye Xiao's father supposed to have already…
This thought flashed through his mind, causing his body to tremble violently.
"No! You are not his father!"
