As he walked, Han Dong pondered in his mind.
Who exactly is Shi Hao?
Even Han Feihuo, the grandson whom the elder most doted on, did not receive such treatment.
A thought struck him, as his grandfather valued Shi Hao so highly, wouldn't his own status in Han Liren's heart soar if he established a good relationship with Shi Hao?
Indeed.
With that thought, all of his grievances disappeared.
His martial arts talent was lacking, and thus, within the third generation of the Han Family, he was not Heaven's Proud Son, nor favored by Han Liren. However, a turnaround could occur through his indirect approach to Shi Hao.
Han Dong had never heard his grandfather speak like this before; to see Shi Hao and treat him the same way he did, what great trust and importance was this?
No matter what, he had made up his mind to stick to Shi Hao.
It took him some effort to find Shi Hao, and he hurried up to him, his face blooming with a smile, "Young Master Shi!"