章節 1269: Son, your father will help you

Celestial ruler Batian was furious.

He strived to win in every aspect. Even if it was just a faint memory projection, he still had a competitive heart.

But now?

His only bloodline, direct descendant, was being a grandson to someone else!

Not even comparable to a baby!

Celestial ruler Batian wasn't stupid. He wouldn't mistake his direct descendant for someone else.

However, iron head had the Thearch armor, which was not his bloodline. Unless he died, no one else could use it. Even if he died and someone else took it away, it would not be able to be used flawlessly.

No wonder he felt that the origin aura was familiar. Now that he looked at it, wasn't this his own origin aura?

So he really was his son!

No wonder their personalities were so similar, even the way they spoke was the same, and they liked to hit others with their heads when they couldn't beat them ... He had done this when he was weak.

Now he understood!

It's hereditary!