Perfect Rescue

Splat—!

Crack—!

Just as Tang Wu Lin was surrounded, another figure came racing over. Seeing Wu Yang Jin send the Evil Soul Masters flying one by one with his fists, he then rammed straight into the Evil Soul Master in the distance who was about to stab Tang Zi Ran again.

The Evil Soul Master instinctively threw Tang Zi Ran aside and flashed backward, dodging the human projectile hurled at him. But the next second, Tang Wu Lin appeared behind him and drove a claw straight through his heart.

"Go check on Uncle first. I'll keep watch outside," Wu Yang Jin said.

Soon, only Tang Wu Lin and Tang Zi Ran remained in the room. Tang Wu Lin kept calling out to his father while continuously pouring Soul Power into his body.

Amid his repeated calls and pleas for him to stay, Tang Zi Ran gradually regained consciousness. At a glance, he recognized Tang Wu Lin before him.

He was in agony and utterly exhausted, but being able to see his son again after more than ten years meant that even death would leave him without regrets.

"Ah, so... so that was little Yang Jin just now."

"Yes, Dad! Yang Jin came with me!"

Not long after their reunion, Wu Yang Jin returned with four women. One of them was Tang Wu Lin's mother, Lang Yue. He helped Lang Yue over to Tang Wu Lin and Tang Zi Ran.

Seeing what his mother looked like now—her weary posture, so much white in her hair, the new wrinkles on her face, and her dull, red, swollen eyes—Tang Wu Lin was stunned for a moment. Then she recognized her son.

"Eh? Linlin? No, no! Child, hurry and leave! Those Evil Soul Masters, and the people from the Spirit Pagoda, won't let you