Besides feeling fortunate to have escaped, Kaine High God was also overwhelmed with grief.
His father, Tarlon God King, spent almost all his time cultivating and had rarely ever paid much attention to Kaine.
The old servant, on the other hand, was the one who had truly watched him grow up.
To Kaine, that old man was far more like a real father.
Many of his techniques, combat skills, and cultivation methods had been taught to him by the old servant.
It was no exaggeration to say that the old servant was practically his adoptive father.
Having lacked a father's companionship since childhood, Kaine had always respected the old servant deeply.
Yet now—
that old servant had sacrificed himself for Kaine and died at John's hands.
The realization tore Kaine apart.
His heart felt as though it had been ripped open.
An intense hatred surged through him.
He wished he could immediately drag his father out of seclusion, have him suppress John, and then personally step forward—
