Wang Jian suddenly felt a little headache, his eyebrows wrinkled, and even a little impatient in his tone.
"Your Majesty, if you have anything to say, please say so."
Dai Haotian slowly picked up the tea cup in front of him, and then took a sip of tea. His face was still very calm, and he was not in a hurry.
"Don''t let mubai come back."
"Well? What did you say? "
Wang Jian was stunned for a moment, some of them didn''t react, and even felt that there was something wrong with his ears at that moment.
"What do you mean?"
"It means literally, don''t let mubai leave the college, don''t let him return to the Empire."
Dai Haotian sighed, and his tone was complicated.
At that moment, the temperament of the iron emperor disappeared, and the image of a struggling father appeared instead.
Wang Jian pondered for a while, and soon understood the meaning of Dai Haotian''s words, which made his eyes changed, but his eyes became more relaxed.
"You don''t think mubai is better than Davis?"
Dai Haotian looked at Wang Jian and said, "it''s not about who is better than who. I don''t want any of them to get hurt."
But after a pause, he added.
"And do you think mubai can overcome Wes, who is five years older than him, by crossing the age gap of several years?"
"Why not?"
Wang Jian asked, looking at Dai Haotian with burning eyes.
Dai Haotian heard that he was silent for a long time, and suddenly laughed: "do you know what Weiss is doing now?"
Wang Jian also laughed and said, "do you know Mu Bai''s cultivation now?"
Dai Haotian shook his head and said in a soft voice: "no matter how extraordinary your college is, the five-year time gap is insurmountable. Besides, the talent of Weiss and mubai is almost the same, and Weiss has never been slack."
Wang Jian continued to laugh, but did not continue to return to Dai Haotian''s words.
Is Dai mubai''s cultivation not as good as Davis?
What a joke!
After practicing in Tianxing soul Teacher College for such a long time, Dai mubai''s strength has undergone earth shaking changes.
In the college, Dai mubai is urging himself to practice all the time. After a long period of practice, his soul power has reached level 38! You know, he''s only thirteen now!
What''s more, he also has the Golden Lion soul bone given by Wang Jian and the aura of Tianxing soul teacher college. Not to mention the level 30 soul Zun, even the level 40 soul sect, he is absolutely capable of defeating.
Therefore, Dai mubai''s strength far exceeds Dai Haotian''s imagination, but Dai Haotian has no understanding of the real side of Tianxing soul teacher college.
"Whether mubai will leave our college and return to the Xingluo empire is beyond my control. I''m just the dean of a soul teacher college. All I can do is to train my students well."
"Do you know what kind of mood mubai is practicing with?"
Hearing the speech, Dai Haotian was silent, and the room was silent.
The silence was so terrible that there was no sound except the sound of their breathing.
"I know, of course, because I''ve been through it in those years."
"So you deliberately let mubai leave Xingluo Empire?"
Wang Jian looks at Dai Haotian quietly.
Dai Haotian held the tea cup in his right hand. His eyes drooped slightly, as if he was recalling something. After a long time, he sighed.
"Yes, after all... They are both my own flesh and blood."
Dai Haotian''s tone had already brought a touch of pain. He held the tea cup tightly. He seemed to hate this cruel system, but he had no choice. He was the emperor of Xingluo Empire, the master of this iron empire. This empire only needed a strong one, and this empire needed a cold-blooded emperor.
His blood seemed cold at that time, but human is human after all, and human blood is hot.
He didn''t want to let his tragedy extend to his younger generation again, so when Dai mubai left, he didn''t let others stop him. He just wanted Dai mubai to escape far away, to a place where no one knew him, to a place where he couldn''t find him.
It''s going to make him a coward, but he''s still alive.
As long as you live... It''s better than anything.
He admits that he may be a qualified emperor, but he is definitely not a qualified father.
He is not qualified to be a qualified father, but he also wants to do his best to protect it.
Looking at Dai Haotian''s changing face and the hidden pain, Wang Jian did not continue to be aggressive.
After a moment of silence, he looked at Dai Haotian and asked, "don''t you want to change all this in the past?"
Dai Haotian took a deep breath and regained his indifferent appearance.
"Change? It''s not easy. "
"The Empire of Xingluo has a vast territory and many powerful families. How can it suppress them without iron and blood? The great emperor of Xingluo Empire must be cold-blooded, and must be decisive in killing and cutting down! "
"Is the throne really that important?"
Wang Jian sighed.
"Of course it matters!"
"The key to a family''s long-term prosperity lies in its successors. The struggle for the throne is to cultivate a qualified and excellent successor. Mastering the throne means mastering the whole Xingluo empire. Only mastering the Xingluo empire can we obtain more resources, and with more resources can we cultivate better successors and strength."
"This is an unbreakable circular chain. Once a certain joint goes wrong, the whole Dai family will go wrong and lose their vitality!"
"Do you know which family is the strongest in the whole continent of Douluo?"
Wang Jian looks at Dai Haotian and his eyes become a little strange. Don''t you mean it''s your Dai family?
"Haotianzong! This is the strongest family in Douluo
But to his surprise, Dai Haotian''s answer is haotianzong.
"Haotianzong is really qualified to shake the martial spirit hall with the power of a family, and is called the strongest family in Douluo."
"And below, it''s our Dai family!"
After that, Dai Haotian said without the slightest humility, staring at Wang Jian, his face was quite solemn.
"Compared with Tang Hao, I''m not as good as him, but besides him and Tang Xiao, I''m the only one in my generation who has become the title Douluo!"
Huh?!
Wang Jian was slightly stunned, and then his eyes began to flash, thinking. After listening to Dai Haotian''s words, he found that it seemed to be such a thing.
Dai Haotian and Tang Hao are of the same generation. It seems that he was only three or four years later than Tang Hao. Compared with the life span of Title Douluo, the difference between the three or four years is almost negligible.
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