Time passed in the blink of an eye, and Ye Wen continued to develop quietly.
Two years had now passed since Tang San entered the City of Slaughter.
Heaven Dou Imperial City, Moonlight Pavilion.
A young man with a cold expression and blood-red hair was elegantly playing a harp. Yet his otherworldly bearing could not conceal his utterly ordinary face; his looks had truly been ruined.
This man was Tang San.
Tang Hao believed that Tang San's drastically altered aura would keep others from recognizing him. Yet he did not know that those in the upper circles were all aware of the relationship between Moonlight Pavilion and the Clear Sky Sect, while Qian Renxue, who had obtained the plot cheat, knew even more clearly.
However, Tang Hao did not care. Over the past two years, he had discovered that the injuries that had continually worsened began gradually recovering alongside his killing after Divine Slaughter's Domain evolved. His cultivation had now reached Rank 97 Super Douluo. He was confident that, with the Great Sumeru Hammer, he would dare clash even with Bibi Dong at the height of her former strength.
After Tang San finished playing a piece, Tang Yuehua nodded in satisfaction before lightly applauding.
Because the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline had not awakened, Tang San's brand-new appearance acquired in the City of Slaughter had not made him much more handsome. It merely gave him a colder edge and a murderous aura that chilled people to the bone. Thus, Tang Yuehua did not have him perform in public. Naturally, he had not won over the hearts of countless noble young ladies, or even Princess Xue Ke, with a handsome face.
Perhaps because he had obtained the Asura God's inheritance, Tang San had gained murderous intent that he was entirely incapable of