Sea God Tang San's Ten-Thousand-Year Plan

"You can do nothing but trap me.

"Even though I have now reached the strength of a Level One God, I have no spare power to relinquish my overall control over this world.

"No matter how long Formless Wind and Waves can restrain me, it has a time limit.

"You can only control me, not kill me.

"As for your son, Tang Wulin, even if I let him attack me freely, he still cannot harm me."

At that, a trace of relief appeared on the Abyssal Sage King's face.

He had truly been scared half to death just now.

If the real Sea God Tang San had arrived, he would have had absolutely no chance of survival.

That bastard had apparently already reached the level of a God King.

He really was terrifyingly powerful.

Tang San shook his head, smiled, and said, "Sage King, I should actually thank you.

"To invade our Douluo Continent, you spent a full six thousand years preparing. You truly planned far ahead.

"Still, it's rather unfortunate!"

As he spoke, a triumphant smile appeared on Tang San's face.

He looked like a smug little villain whose scheme had succeeded.

The Abyssal Sage King asked doubtfully, "What is unfortunate?"

His expression was rather ugly.

Could that bastard Tang San be pulling some new trick again?

Tang San smiled. "Unfortunately, I prepared even longer than you did.

"To lure you in, I prepared for a full ten thousand years.

"That was ten thousand years.

"Everything that happened today had already been arranged by me ten thousand years ago!

"Do you know how I spent those ten thousand years?

"Every single day, I waited for you to take the bait."

Upon hearing Tang San's words, the Abyssal Sage King's expression hardened. "Th-this is impossible! Absolutely impossible! How could you