Du Busi felt awkward under their gaze. It wasn't as if he'd wanted to know all this. He'd learned a thing or two from working with the Imperial Family, that was all.
If he hadn't known he couldn't beat the two men in front of him, Du Busi would've said, "You two know quite a lot yourselves."
Lin Xiao laughed, too. "Teacher, that person's Martial Soul was the Light Goddess Butterfly!"
The Light Goddess Butterfly?
Du Busi gave an awkward smile. "So she was a woman. Well, that explains it. That explains it."
At that moment, the three of them—Old Medicine included—had also figured out Tang San's plan from Lin Xiao's words.
He wanted to make his mother the Life Core of Douluo Continent, have his father devour the Plane Consciousness of Douluo Continent, and use his daughter to tie down the Son of the Plane created by the Plane Consciousness.
Once everything succeeded, Douluo Continent would become Tang San's private garden. In other words, he would have it all penned up.
"Heh. What a Tang San. What a God King."
"What a despicable way to do things!"
Old Medicine had lived for so long, yet he'd never once thought of keeping the people of an entire world penned up.
"Heh. Teachers, that's not even the worst of it. The person beside Huo Yuhao is his daughter."
"But his daughter's soul isn't whole. He split her soul into three parts. One part is in the daughter at Shrek, another is still in the Divine Realm, and the last part..."
"Heh. He'd planned to put that last part into Ling'er's body, so he could seize the fortune of the Soul Beast Race."
"But I brought Ling'er back ahead of time, so Tang San's plan failed."
Lin Xiao told them most of