Inside the cave where Ah Yin was located.

Today, the sunlight streaming down from the cave opening above was exceptionally bright.

Fearing that Ah Yin would get sunburned, Tang Hao helped her hold an umbrella again.

"My Ah Yin, wuwuwu, my Ah Yin, how could you give birth to a child for that beast Qian Xunji?"

Tang Hao was crippled. With the slightest large movement, his internal injuries would flare up, and his combat power was inferior even to a Soul Saint.

He washed his face with tears every day. The once Clear Sky Douluo was gone forever, sniffling and crying, cursing bitterly at the Sky Screen all day long.

"Wuwuwu, I don't know how Xiao San is doing."

Tang Hao pinned all his hopes on Tang San.

Meanwhile, in Slaughter City.

Tang San killed the woman beneath him, then backhanded the head of the man behind him into an explosion.

He pulled up his pants and walked out the door, the malevolent Qi in his heart temporarily suppressed.

He looked up at the Sky Screen, only to see Yu Xiaogang happily holding an infant as he walked out of the secret chamber.

"To think that I actually took such scum as my master."

Tang San let out a cold snort, feeling ashamed of the stupid things he had done in the past.

However, just as he was about to look away, the infant in Yu Xiaogang's arms suddenly opened its eyes.

That pair of eyes...

"No, impossible!"

Tang San instantly went mad, killing anyone he saw.

"Impossible!!!

By what right does Yu Xiaogang do this? Is he even worthy?

No, that's not right, it's not Yu Xiaogang!"

Tang San was covered in blood, but he regained his composure.

"Yu Xiaogang is just trash. How could the child born to Bibi Dong be Yu Xiaogang's spawn?

Then who could it be?"

Tang San's face was distorted because Yu Yuanzhen had brought too many people in.

"Dammit!

They all deserve to die!!!"

Tang San roared, his Eight Spider Lances ripping through his clothes as he slaughtered people on the streets.

... Sky Screen Timeline...

In the back mountain of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, Yu Xiaogang lived right here.

Nowadays, his right leg and left arm had both been severed, yet he was in high spirits.

He was holding a swaddle; the infant inside did not cry or make a fuss, its large eyes curiously looking around.

Seeing Yu Xiaogang's zombie-like face, the little infant even smiled happily, not minding at all even when poked by Yu Xiaogang's stubble.

"Hahahaha, the son of me, Yu Xiaogang, will definitely be an invincible genius Soul Master in the future.

In that case, let's call him Yu Jueshi."

Yu Xiaogang was very satisfied with the name he came up with.

However, as soon as his voice fell, outside the courtyard, Yu Yuanzhen's voice rang out.

"No way, what kind of bullshit name did you come up with?"

Yu Yuanzhen let out a cold snort and snatched the swaddle from Yu Xiaogang's arms: "Your name is Yu Xiaogang, and he is your son...

Then let's call him Yu Xiaopao."

Hearing this, the corner of Yu Xiaogang's mouth twitched. This name wasn't any better, was it?

Besides, Xiaogang and Xiaopao, didn't they sound more like brothers?

"What? Do you have an objection?"

"N-No."

Yu Xiaogang hurriedly shook his head. Nowadays, the entire Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan held him in extreme disdain.

Being able to survive in the sect and enjoy such luxurious food and clothing entirely depended on his old man, Yu Yuanzhen.

"Then it's settled.

I brought some medicine to strengthen the foundation and nourish the origin. Brew it well and give it to Bibi Dong to drink.

Nourish her body back to health as soon as possible. Two months later, prepare to give birth to the next child."

Hearing Yu Yuanzhen's words, Yu Xiaopao, who had been grinning broadly, instantly froze in expression.

Although this sentence mentioned very few factors, Yu Xiaopao still realized something was wrong.

Something was wrong, far too wrong.

He could almost be certain that the person preparing to give birth to the next child two months later was his own mother.

After his consciousness awoke, he had never seen his own mother, only his father.

Now, however, Yu Yuanzhen had mentioned his mother.

But why was his mother's status so low?

As soon as one child was born, they prepared for the next...

What had this become?

"Rest assured, Dad. Bibi Dong has such a great bloodline talent, I couldn't bear to waste it.

Being able to give birth to a few more genius Soul Masters for our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan is also her honor.

I have to say, Qian Xunji trained Bibi Dong really well.

Even though her Martial Soul is crippled at this moment and her meridians are completely severed, she still possesses a vigorous vitality within her body.

Coupled with the assistance of some medicinal herbs.

She can at least give birth to ten children for our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan."

Yu Xiaogang did not avoid Yu Xiaopao at all. In his eyes, what could a newborn infant of just a few days old possibly understand?

But he didn't notice that Killing Intent was already welling up in the depths of Yu Xiaopao's eyes.

"Treating my mother as a tool for reproduction? Yu Xiaogang, and this old man, you have already walked the Way to Court Death!"

Without noticing the Killing Intent of the infant in his arms, Yu Yuanzhen carried Yu Xiaopao away.

Bibi Dong's body needed recuperation, and furthermore, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan did not lack wet nurses.

"Dad, once Yu Xiaopao is weaned, be sure to send him over to me.

With my guidance, he will be able to forge the foundation to become a god."

In order to keep himself still of some use, Yu Xiaogang did not speak of the Body Tempering Secret Technique he obtained from Bibi Dong.

Even Yu Yuanzhen didn't know that Yu Xiaogang still mastered this kind of Secret Technique.

Inside the secret chamber.

Bibi Dong's complexion was pale, but her foundation was simply too profound. Even after being crippled, even after being imprisoned for a year now, her physical condition was still recovering rapidly.

But the more it was like this, the more torture she had to endure.

"Yu Xiaogang!"

Bibi Dong's gaze wanted to kill, but she couldn't do it.

Her power was sealed by Yu Yuanzhen using a special method; she couldn't even commit suicide, let alone kill others.

"Dong'er, look, I said I loved you.

I've come to bring you medicinal soup.

Drink this medicinal soup, and let's give birth to the next child!"

Like a devil, Yu Xiaogang directly inserted a feeding tube into Bibi Dong's mouth, forcibly feeding her the medicine.

"Hmph, bitch, if it weren't for your stupidity, I wouldn't have ended up in this state.

This is what you owe me, so I'll make you give birth to children to compensate!"

Yu Xiaogang stared at Bibi Dong with a nearly morbid gaze, then meticulously massaged her body.

Bibi Dong couldn't die, nor could her body be too weak; otherwise, it would affect the pregnancy, and that would be a huge loss.

For this reason, Yu Xiaogang even self-studied pharmacology and massage techniques.

Bibi Dong's face was full of despair, her tears?

Had long since dried up.

She wanted to cry, yet felt she wasn't worthy.

"Hahahaha, hahahaha, I got what I deserved, I brought this all upon myself, I brought this all upon myself.

Hhahahaha!!!"

The nearly demented laughter echoed in the underground secret chamber, while Yu Xiaogang turned a deaf ear.

"Only knowing to regret now? It's too late.

Every cause has its effect, your retribution is me!"

... Original Timeline...

In a secluded little courtyard in Spirit City.

Looking at her own miserable state in the Sky Screen, Bibi Dong fiercely smashed the cup onto the ground.

The two close-attending maidservants hurriedly cleaned up the mess without uttering a single word.

"Dammit!

Yu Xiaogang deserves to die!

The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan should also be destroyed!

Go, call Ghost and Yue Guan over!"

Bibi Dong issued her command, but the two maidservants did not respond, simply continuing to clean up the broken cups on the ground on their own.

Bibi Dong stood frozen in place, then let out a self-deprecating laugh: "Indeed, the ways of the world are fickle."