Chapter: 1970

�Yiguang kidnapped, raped, tortured, and killed young girls. We suspect that the number of girls who had fallen victim to his hands goes over tens of thousands.�

�That can�t be true. How could Yiguang�!�

�Father, haven�t you once suspected that Yiguang wasn�t in the right mind?�

�Well, that�s��

�All of this happened because of him. If this fact is revealed, the Nanjing sect will no longer be able to hold its head up again. Are you okay with that, Father?�

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�There is only one way for the Nanjing sect to survive, and that is to somehow repair the damaged areas and win back people�s favor.�

Zhao Sumok�s jaw muscles twitched at his daughter�s words, but he didn�t say anything.�

Zhao Yuseol looked at his father�s face with an icy expression and piercing gaze.�

The Zhao Yuseol who had to walk around eggshells with Zhao Sumok and Zhao Yiguang no longer existed. The current Zhao Yuseol had a gaze and aura that were so fierce that Zhao Sumok could hardly bear it.�

�Has she always been like this?�

The woman in front of him was no longer the daughter whom Zhao Sumok had known up until now.�

Zhao Sumok felt oppressed by Zhao Yuseol.

Moreover, Zhao Yuseol had Zhao Jakyung backing her up.��

He didn�t know what had happened, but Zhao Jakyung was supporting Zhao Yuseol.

Zhao Sumok had also made persistent efforts to recruit Zhao Jakyung in the past, but Zhao Jakyung had never shown any interest. However, for some reason, he seemed completely devoted to his daughter, willing to do anything for her.

Zhao Yuseol called out to Zhao Sumok,

�Father!�

�Are you sure you can handle this?�

�If you entrust it to me, I�ll definitely take care of it.�

�Alright. I will leave this matter to you. Hoo��

Zhao Sumok let out a sigh.

For a moment, Zhao Sumok�s face looked as if it had aged ten years.

He had lived his life focused only on his son. For him, Zhao Yiguang�s death was a tremendous shock. To make matters worse, when he learned of Zhao Yiguang�s evil deeds, he had no motivation left to fix the situation.

Zhao Sumok had a premonition that his time had come to an end.

In a situation where Zhao Jakyung, the Spear King, positioned himself as his daughter�s patron, there was nothing he could do. Moreover, both the legitimacy and the substance were being taken care of by his daughter.

�Hoo!�

His sigh scattered on the wind.

Zhao Yuseol knew very well what it meant.

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