Su Yan did not know whether to laugh or cry when he saw what everyone in the group chat was saying.
Seriously!
They really had been dragged into this mess by that bastard God King Tang.
His stepfather-by-default really was getting cursed to hell and back.
What could he do?
It really was hopeless.
A short while later.
In the Divine Realm.
God King Tang had been beaten half to death by the Destruction Trio.
But the spectators in the Lower Realm were still brimming with enthusiasm, endlessly sending their "regards" to Tang San's entire family.
There was nothing Su Yan could do about that. He could only interrupt them and say:
"Everyone, quiet down for a moment. I still have some important business to finish discussing. Once I'm done, you can carry on cursing Tang San."
"After returning from ten thousand years ago, I discovered that things were worse than I'd imagined. After all this time, fewer than one in ten angel-type martial souls remain on the continent."
"But the problem of evil soul masters must be solved. We must make things as they were ten thousand years ago, with no evil soul masters. And not just now-we cannot let them rise again from the ashes in the future, either."
"So I brought back the Primal Angel God. I'm sure everyone saw what happened a few days ago, when nearly thirty angel martial soul bearers appeared above Xingluo City."
"In fact, only one of them is an angel martial soul descendant. As for the others, I asked the Angel God to bless them, allowing them to awaken a second spirit-the six-winged angel-later in life."
"The continent is so vast that they alone cannot completely eradicate the evil soul masters. So, after discussing it with the Angel God, we have