Who would not threaten him and put him in the hands of the enemy?

A trace of coldness flashed across Yao Dongting's eyes without a trace.

"Father. At least at this moment, I think I am right. Your heroes and veterans also chose to stand on my side." Yao Dongting paused word by word and decisively. "You are wrong."

"You taught me that if you make mistakes, you need to correct them."

"If you don't want to change, there is no need to exist."

Yao Dongting slowly stood up.

A sharp breath burst out from his body.

The energy that was countless times stronger than that at the prosperous Tang Dynasty dinner popped up.

"I have a sword."

A white sword fell into Yao Dongting's hands.

"It can ruin the sky."

"It can destroy the earth."

"But the sword raises Canglan and breaks the world!"

Buzz!

White Light masterpiece.

Everything is turned into dust.
Chapter completed!