Ya Li spoke gently, far less confrontational than Yun Ming. Tang Wulin breathed a sigh of relief after hearing her.
Following Ya Li's instructions, he sat cross-legged before all the Pavilion Elders and attempted to communicate with the Golden Ancient Tree.
In truth, he had no idea where to begin.
How was he supposed to communicate with it?
Ya Li had only told him to communicate with it, not how to do so. This truly stumped Tang Wulin.
He urgently called out to Old Tang.
"She has come."
Old Tang spoke.
Before Tang Wulin could react, he felt himself embraced in a warm hug. Within an endless golden ocean, a graceful figure was looking at him, her eyes filled with affection.
"Wulin."
"You are?"
Tang Wulin only felt that this woman was incredibly familiar, leaving him somewhat confused.
"She is your grandmother."
Old Tang had appeared in this space at some point.
"Grandmother?" Tang Wulin froze.
He was not stupid. He had vaguely guessed at his origins, but too many things could not be explained, so he had never truly confronted the matter.
Still, he had only believed himself to be a descendant of the Sea God, not the Sea God's son. Thus, when Old Tang said this woman was his grandmother, he still failed to grasp it.
"Little San..."
Ah Yin's face lit up with surprise when she saw Old Tang.
"No, I am not him. I am merely a strand of his Spiritual Sense, helping Wulin control the Golden Dragon King Bloodline within his body."
"What exactly happened back then?"
"The God Realm encountered the Space-Time Turbulence and lost contact with Douluo Star. I do not know where it is now. Wulin was invaded by the Golden Dragon King. My Main Body could only seal the Golden Dragon