Bab 75: New Form! The Murderer!

Thunderbolt Dojo.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the backyard of the dojo was somber. The head of the dojo, Bai Bashan, was sitting on an armchair and sipping his tea casually.

In front of him, Bai Yusheng, the young dojo master that was mentioned by outsiders, was looking at his father with eyes full of resentment.

"I don't understand. Between Reihom and me, who is your real son?! 

"Seven years! It's been seven years! From the moment Reihom joined the dojo, you've been putting all your attention on him. 

"You've given him the best resources and the best teaching in the dojo. Am I worse than him?! If you give me the resources you invested in him, I might not lose to him!"

Bai Yusheng's face was twisted. "Now that you've privately exchanged so many benefits, the first place is still him... If Uncle Ni didn't tell me, I'd still naively think that it would be a fair competition."