As long as Tang San could successfully awaken his Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline, his Blue Silver Emperor and Clear Sky Hammer martial souls would fuse into an overwhelmingly powerful combination.
At the thought of this, Tang Hao slowly clenched his fists. The effort turned his knuckles white, and a fierce glint flashed through his eyes:
"As long as Tang San can truly grow up, let alone one Bibi Dong—even the entire Spirit Hall—what is there to fear?"
Tang Hao rose and headed toward Sacred Soul Village. In less than ten minutes, he had returned to his former home.
"Father! Your wounds!" Seeing him covered in dust and blood, Tang San hurried forward.
"It's nothing. They're only superficial wounds." Tang Hao waved his hand, his tone leaving no room for argument. "I'm taking you out for a while."
Before he could finish speaking, he grabbed Tang San by the wrist and left Sacred Soul Village without a care for the astonishment on Tang San's face.
The two of them traveled for two whole days before finally arriving at the Star Dou Great Forest.
Tang Hao did not take Tang San directly into the Star Dou Great Forest. Instead, they continued toward the northwest.
After walking for an unknown distance, a deep-blue forest came into view.
More precisely, it was not a forest. This entire place was covered in Blue Silver Grass!
Blue Silver Grass—Blue Silver Grass as far as the eye could see.
Some tall, some short, some thick, some thin, all kinds of Blue Silver Grass appeared before them.
"Father! This is..." Tang San's eyes widened, filled with wonder.
Tang Hao did not answer. He simply strode forward, leading him deeper inside.
Filled with doubts, Tang San followed. His fingertips brushed against the Blue Silver Grass beside him, the fine