Declaration

Murong Chun waved his hand. "I'm tired, you should rest too."

"Father, you…" Murong Liang was lost for words.

Murong Chun waved his hand again before walking into the house.

Murong Liang clenched his teeth with a malevolent look. He furiously glared at the shadow in the corner of the wall where Chu Li had disappeared into. He wanted to kill him where he stood. 

Unfortunately, he did not possess the martial arts skills to do so. Murong Liang could only fantasize about killing Chu Li whilst focusing on his own cultivation.

Father had retreated. He was full of schemes but had no guts to go through with them. He was too timid, shrinking at the first sign of trouble. It was no surprise that he would remain an Elder for his entire life, unable to rise to be the head of sects.

However, Murong Liang was not ready to lose. If he did not give it his all, how would he know if he could defeat this man?