Current World Qian Daoliu Served Tea to Tang Chen, Tang Hao: Even If I Die, I'll Still Knock Out Your Teeth

[Heavenly Screen Trembles · Answering the Prayer]

As if it had heard Tang Hao's desperate murmur, dark-red lightning capable of changing the color of heaven and earth suddenly erupted from the silent right side of the Heavenly Screen!

[You want your grandfather? As you wish!]

A line of gilded words appeared on the Heavenly Screen.

Then, the image shifted.

It revealed Clear Sky Peak, the cloud-shrouded highest peak of the Current World's Clear Sky Sect!

[Current World · Summit of Clear Sky Peak]

In the image, an elderly man with a towering build sat beside a tea table carved from a single piece of Ten Thousand Year Warm Jade. He wore a dark-gold robe.

His face was resolute. Though his hair and beard were black, his eyes seemed to contain the terrifying killing intent of mountains of corpses and seas of blood. A single glance from him was enough to make a Titled Douluo tremble in fear.

He was none other than Tang Chen, the founder of the Clear Sky Sect and one of the world's three great Limit Douluos!

Yet this peerless expert, who had vanished from the Original World for years and become the King of Slaughter, was currently peeling an orange with a kindly expression...

"Come, Shan'er. These are Purple Gold Honey Oranges that were just presented as tribute by the Star Luo Empire. Try one and see if it's sweet."

Tang Chen carefully handed the peeled orange to Tang Shan, who sat across from him. His gaze practically wished to spoil this great-grandson of his into the heavens.

Tang Shan accepted the orange and casually said:

"Great-Grandfather, this orange is all right. The peel's just a little hard to remove."

"Then Great-Grandfather will peel them for you from now on!"

Tang Chen burst into hearty laughter, his voice ringing like a great bell.

[This scene brought Tang Hao of the Original World to tears.]

That was his grandfather!

That grandfather who had once shaken the world with his might was actually enjoying the joys of family life and doting on his descendants in another world!

While he... could only wait to die with his son like a pair of homeless dogs.

But something even more shocking happened to the people of the Original World.

Across from Tang Chen and Tang Shan's tea table stood another old man.

The old man wore a golden robe, with the phantom of a Six-Winged Angel behind him. He was none other than Qian Daoliu of the Current World!

But where was even a trace of a Limit Douluo's dignity in the Current World's Qian Daoliu now?

Qian Daoliu stood there with an ingratiating smile, holding an exquisite brocade box in his hands. Like a schoolboy who had done something wrong, he did not even dare to sit down.

"Um... Brother Tang Chen, look..."

Qian Daoliu of the Current World carefully said:

"Last time, Shan'er mentioned that he wanted a light-attribute Spirit Bone for his collection.

So I made a special trip back to the Worship Hall and brought over the Angel Holy Light Left Arm Bone that has been passed down for three thousand years..."

[Everyone was petrified!]

Before the Pope's Palace of the Original World.

Qian Daoliu of the Original World, who had been preparing to kill Tang Hao, staggered at the sight and nearly fell out of the sky!

He stared fixedly at the Heavenly Screen, his eyes nearly popping out as he roared in disbelief:

"Impossible!!!"

"That's me?!

How could I possibly humble myself before Tang Chen like that?!

And even give him an Angel Spirit Bone?

That is Spirit Hall's inherited treasure!!"

Qian Daoliu of the Original World felt as though someone had viciously slapped him across the face. It burned with pain.

He stood high above all others in this world, treating Tang Hao as an ant.

Yet in that world, he was actually giving gifts to Tang Hao's son and even had to watch Tang Chen's expression?!

[The Heavenly Screen continued.]

Faced with Qian Daoliu's precious gift, Tang Chen of the Current World merely glanced at it and snorted coldly.

"Hmph, old bird, at least you know what's good for you."

"Last time, your granddaughter Qian Renxue willingly became my Shan'er's maid, yet you actually dared to object?

What, want to have a spar with me?"

As he spoke, dark-red Asura Divine Power suddenly erupted from Tang Chen's body, and the surrounding space instantly collapsed!

After Tang Hao had been rescued by Tang Shan, the Asura God had also noticed Tang Shan.

More precisely, he had discovered the two Divine Throne inheritances on Tang Shan.

One was Destruction, and the other was Life!

With such a configuration, how could he not seek to befriend him?

Besides, if Tang Chen had not been ambushed by the Rakshasa God during the final trial,

the Asura God would have long since passed his Divine Throne to Tang Hao.

Then, because of Tang Shan, the Asura God had once again bestowed a God Trial.

In other words, if nothing unexpected happened this time,

Tang Hao would soon be able to inherit the Asura God Position.

Compared to Qian Daoliu, a servant of a god, there was a difference as vast as heaven and earth.

Qian Daoliu of the Current World turned pale with fright and hurriedly waved his hands.

"I wouldn't dare!

Brother Tang Chen, you misunderstand!

For Xue'er to be able to serve His Highness the God Son is her good fortune!

This Spirit Bone is a dowry... ah, no, a meeting gift!

A meeting gift!"

Tang Shan had finished an orange segment by then. He wiped his hands and gave Qian Daoliu an indifferent glance.

"All right, leave the item behind and you can go.

Tell Qian Renxue to come massage my shoulders tonight. Cultivation has been a little tiring lately."

Tang Shan in reality could not help but twitch the corner of his mouth as he watched the Heavenly Screen.

Why had the Heavenly Screen dug up even this old, forgotten matter?

Qian Renxue would definitely get upset later.

Well, he would have to think of a way to coax her.

"Ah!

Yes!

Please rest, Your Highness the God Son!"

As though granted a pardon, Qian Daoliu of the Current World put down the Spirit Bone, turned into a streak of golden light, and fled. It was as though Tang Chen would hammer him to death if he stayed for even one more second.

[Comparison Complete!]

[Left Side: Original World:]

Qian Daoliu stood high above all others, leading numerous experts to surround and kill Tang Hao and his son. Tang Hao desperately called for his grandfather in vain, while Tang San trembled in terror.

[Right Side: Current World:]

Tang Chen fiercely protected his own and treated Qian Daoliu like an underling.

With a single word from Tang Shan, Qian Daoliu obediently offered up an Angel Spirit Bone and even sent his granddaughter over to serve as a maid.

[Real World · Before the Pope's Palace]

Dead silence.

The golden light around Qian Daoliu of the Original World dimmed somewhat. Seeing the strange looks from the worshippers around him, he felt so humiliated that he wanted to die.

His dignity had been swept away! Completely swept away!

Tang Hao, who had originally been in despair, looked at his domineering and unparalleled grandfather on the Heavenly Screen. Suddenly, he threw back his head and laughed wildly, his laughter filled with desolation and madness.

"Hahahaha!

Good!

Good!"

"So in that world, our Clear Sky Sect is the ruler!

So you, Qian Daoliu, are nothing more than a spineless coward who bullies the weak and fears the strong!"

"It's just a pity... that isn't my world..."

Tang Hao laughed until tears streamed down his face, then suddenly turned to look at Tang San behind him, who had already been scared senseless.

Without comparison, there was no harm.

Tang Shan of that world dared to order a Limit Douluo like Qian Daoliu to have his granddaughter massage his shoulders.

And his own son, Tang San...

Was currently clutching his head and curling up on the ground, with even a faint wet patch spreading across his crotch...

He had actually pissed himself from fear.

"Useless..."

A deep sense of helplessness rose in Tang Hao's heart.

He tightened his grip on the Clear Sky Hammer, already covered in cracks, and a trace of resolve flashed through his eyes.

Since his grandfather was not here, and since his son was so disappointing,

then today, he could only fight to the death!

"Qian Daoliu!

Come on!

Even if I die, I'll still knock out two of your teeth!!!"

Tang Hao roared and was about to burn the last flame of his life.

However, just at that moment.