Tang Hao said in a deep voice:
"After your mother died, she turned into a grass seed. I planted her on that mound of dirt. She was still here the last time I saw her, but now she's gone."
"Ah Yin also left behind a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone. That's gone too."
"Someone must have found this place and stolen both Ah Yin and the soul bone!"
He suddenly pulled out the Clear Sky Hammer. His eyes were bloodshot, and he panted like a bull.
"It was Spirit Hall! It had to be Spirit Hall!"
"They killed Ah Yin back then, and now they want to harm her again!"
"I hid her so well, yet they still tracked her down. I will avenge this!"
Tang Hao was extremely agitated, while Tang San fell into a daze.
There was only one sentence in his mind.
My mom is gone!
He had always thought his mother had died long ago, but Tang Hao had later given him hope.
Now, that hope had been shattered again.
This grief was even more unbearable.
His eyes turned crimson. Like Tang Hao, he panted heavily and growled at him:
"Why did you leave Mom in such a dark, damp cave?!"
"The Blue Silver Forest was such a good place. Why didn't you use it?"
"If Mom had grown there, she definitely would have revived long ago! Did you never intend to revive her?"
Tang Hao was an extremely proud man.
As a father, being questioned like this by his own son—especially about something so sensitive, something that struck at his heart—
he immediately flew into a rage from shame. He slapped Tang San to the ground and shouted:
"I'm your dad! You have no right to question me!"
"Spirit Hall has been hunting me down