In the God Realm, within the majestic Sea God's Palace.
The glow from the window lattice was like beautiful silk, while the golden clouds were sacred and magnificent.
A water-blue figure and a Pink Skirt Woman stood quietly there. A faint trace of worry seemed to linger between the man's brows as he pondered something.
"Ah—"
First Generation God King God King Tang sighed and chatted with Xiao Wu about the changes Douluo Continent had undergone over the past ten thousand years and the decline of the Tang Sect.
Xiao Wu consoled him, "Third Brother, don't think too much about it. In fact, in a sense, the Tang Sect's decline is also due to the progress of the era and the plane."
Tang San nodded and said, "You're right, but I founded the Tang Sect with my own hands. I truly can't bear to watch it disappear just like this."
"And as the God Realm's law enforcer, I can't interfere with the changes in the lower planes. However, a new star seems to have recently emerged on Douluo Continent, and he will have countless ties to my Tang Sect. I tried to see through his fate, but it was shrouded in layers of fog. I hope everything develops in a favorable direction."
From an angle Xiao Wu couldn't see, a trace of gloom appeared deep within Tang San's eyes, which radiated Holy Light.
Several days ago, he had unexpectedly discovered that his perception of that new star had become much more obscure. Clearly, someone was interfering, and there was a very high chance that the plane consciousness of Douluo Continent was playing tricks.
The two continued chatting for a while. Xiao Wu went to receive Ning Rongrong, who had come to visit, while the expression of the solitary God King