“You fool, who told you to do this?!”1

Luo Zichuan sat up, looking like an angry lion. Though his expression was harsh, his eyes betrayed a deep emotion.0

Long Chen had used his own essence blood to replace his grandfather’s. While Luo Zichuan was immensely moved, he was also furious. Even though Long Chen was his own grandson, he couldn’t accept such a sacrifice.0

“It was my dad’s idea,” said Long Chen without hesitation.5

To the side, Long Zhantian’s expression twitched.6

Luo Zichuan stood up abruptly, towering over Long Zhantian. His gaze turned icy.2

Despite his strength and status, Long Zhantian suddenly seemed like a child caught in a mistake. He lowered his head, not daring to meet Luo Zichuan’s piercing eyes.1

Even a warrior...0