Qin Feng was radiant with confidence.
A few minutes passed in the blink of an eye.
An unprecedented glint flashed through Tang Hao's murky eyes.
Then, he nodded slightly.
He was clearly quite satisfied.
"Uncle Tang, what do you think?"
Qin Feng asked Tang Hao.
That signature smile still lingered on his lips.
"The younger generation truly surpasses the old."
Tang Hao smiled.
It was the first time in so many years that Tang Hao had smiled.
It seemed Uncle Hammer was not so bad after all.
His smile was quite handsome.
It carried a distinct masculine charm.
"Haha, then I'll have to ask Uncle Tang to help me with this."
Qin Feng said with a slight smile.
"Of course. To me, it's merely the effort of lifting a hammer."
Tang Hao replied with a smile.
Just what kind of freak had he brought home back then?
To be honest, he had once thought his own son was already among the best of his generation.
But this Qin Feng seemed like someone from another world!
He was terrifying beyond belief.
Who in this world could start a business at seven and become the hidden leader of the Wind Alliance at fifteen or sixteen?
So many Titled Douluo and Spirit Douluo worked for him!
That was completely beyond the scope of normal understanding.
Of course, he was merely letting his imagination run wild.
People always attributed impossible things to strange events.
But was that even possible?
How could there be people from another continent in this world?
He had watched these two children grow up.
"Haha, Uncle Tang really is straightforward."
Qin Feng looked thoroughly satisfied.
Tang Hao then came to Tang San's side, where he lay on the stone.
"Xiao Feng, they'll be here soon. I'll deliberately leave behind some