Yuanshi nodded and said, "That's right. That boy is the strongest disciple of my Exposition Sect. Well, he's only stronger than Eldest Brother's First Disciple, Xuandu, from the Human Sect—not weaker."
Tongtian replied, "My Interception Sect disciples are the strongest! Well, my Xiao'er is now unrivaled among the second-generation disciples of every sect."
Yuanshi chuckled. "Does counting your son as your disciple count? Third Brother, that's... a little shameless, isn't it?"
Tongtian shot back, "Second Brother, you'd better not say that. You've been with Sister-in-law for so long, yet why haven't you had a child...?"
At that moment, Pangu said, "Enough, enough. Let's watch the show. The little tiger cub has started comprehending the Great Desolation Tablet. I wonder why Xiao'er suddenly sent that boy over there to cultivate."
In the Martial Realm, before the Great Desolation Tablet, Hu Xiaoyu relied on his powerful Divine Soul and sank directly into it. Before long, an imposing aura surfaced around him. Seeing this, Martial Ancestor said, "What incredible talent. He learned it just like that?"
Hu Xiaoyu suddenly stood up and said, "Martial Ancestor, take my palm strike—Tiger Roar Imprisons Heaven Hand!" As he spoke, he thrust out his palm. The blood-red palm carried waves of killing intent as it came crashing down.
Martial Ancestor's eyelids twitched. He muttered, "What the heck? This is... a killing-intent version of the Great Desolation Imprisons Heaven Hand?" As he spoke, he hurriedly struck out with his own palm. The two palm imprints annihilated each other, and he said, "This is a place for comprehending the Dao, not a martial arena. Don't fight here. If you want to fight, wait and have Second Boss take you to the martial arena for a proper battle."
Hu Xiaoyu nodded when he heard this. "Okay." Then he looked