"Deep Sea Demonic Whale King, don't spit blood at people." Tang Chen nearly coughed up blood in rage. His entire body trembled, and the hand gripping the handle of the Clear Sky Hammer creaked.
The hell? Not going to war with you means I was having an affair with you? Deep Sea Demonic Whale King, have you no shame?
I only held back because of the contract in the Star Dou Great Forest and didn't turn against your Deep Sea Demonic Whale King clan.
And you, Deep Sea Demonic Whale King, either had concerns about the contract or hadn't recovered from your injuries, so you dove away.
Yet you're saying Tang Chen was the one who tipped you off—
I take in Poseidon and his forces, while you destroy Sea God Island and complete your revenge. A win-win situation.
Could you be any more shameless? I, Tang Chen, have never seen someone so utterly thick-skinned.
The Spirit Hall offerings nearby were enjoying the show.
For the sake of getting Bo Saixi to leave Sea God Island and be with him, Tang Chen had actually joined forces with the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King to deal with Sea God Island, moving its forces into the Tang Sect founded by his great-grandson.
That way, he got Bo Saixi and even packed up Sea God Island's upper ranks and resources as her dowry.
Absurd. Truly absurd.
Although no one really believed the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King's words,
when it came to watching drama, who cared whether it was true or false?
As long as it was entertaining, wasn't that enough?
Bo Saixi's expression went from sunny to cloudy, then from cloudy to stormy.
Her face turned green, then white.
Tang San also knew this could not continue. After gathering his words, he