Beiyuan had his hand raised halfway, but thinking of Tang Rao's identity, he eventually let it fall down helplessly.
"Old man, calm down, you're only thinking of the negative aspects. Why not think about the positives? Before striking Tang Rao, consider the possibility that if he dies under the poisonous insect poison, the consequences for the entire Divine Realm would be catastrophic, a complete ruin."
Wu Suowei patted his old friend Beiyuan's hand, urging him to calm down quickly.
The words weren't wrong. Why sacrifice his daughter, sacrificing the small family for the greater good, this feeling is really not pleasant.
"Alright, alright, I'm not angry, I need to stay calm, but can any of you tell me where my daughter is? Tang Rao, my daughter became like this for you, if something happens to her, can you guarantee responsibility for this?"
