"However, while I hope you can all grow stronger as soon as possible, I'm not trying to force your growth. A month from now, I'll give you a surprise."
Bei Bei felt grief well up in his heart. For a moment, he even forgot about the Platform of God Conferment stored in his Storage Soul Tool and could not help calling out to his great-grandfather again.
"Hehe..." Mu En chuckled. "Work hard, children."
Although the Tang Sect's great vengeance had been avenged, the words spoken by that general before his death were impossible for Tang Ya to ignore.
Setting aside Tang San, the ancestor who founded the Tang Sect, as far as Tang Ya remembered, the records of the Tang Sect contained absolutely nothing improper. They had even often done charitable deeds.
Such as aiding impoverished regions and taking in orphans.
Of course, those were all records from more than two hundred years ago. There was nothing after that.
But that was because the Tang Sect had already completely declined from that point onward and could barely sustain itself. Its hidden weapons could not be sold, there was no income coming in, so how could it still do such things?
Tang Ya had always regarded herself as the Tang Sect's leader. Now, influenced by Wang Dong'er and that general, she stepped outside the Tang Sect's perspective and looked again, finally noticing something wrong.
The Tang Sect sounded like a sect, but in reality, it was an arms dealer that specialized in profiting from war.
Only war could make the Tang Sect's hidden weapons sell out.
However, ever since Soul Tools appeared, every nation, along with some sects, had begun researching Soul Tools themselves, and all had achieved a certain degree of success.
As a result, Tang Sect hidden weapons, which