Xiao Chenlong's voice was like a morning bell and evening drum, shaking heaven and earth.
"Welcome to God's Arena!"
Xiao Chenlong's overwhelming opening display really did shock Tang San and the gods of the Great God Circle slightly.
However, these God Kings had seen their share of grand occasions, and none of them showed fear on their faces.
Tang San's face was even colder as he spoke with a fierce look that hid his weakness. "Stop playing tricks here. Are you afraid?"
"Afraid? Hahaha, now that's a funny joke."
Xiao Chenlong drew in the vast phantom image and stood before Tang San and the God Kings of the Great God Circle.
His gaze swept over everyone, and the corner of his mouth curved into a contemptuous arc.
"Tang San, you came too late. Don't you know? For every day you're late, your parents, your son, and your son-in-law suffer one more day.
Looks like you aren't much of a filial son."
Tang San only felt his temples throbbing. Xiao Chenlong was deliberately needling his nerves.
At that moment, Xiao Wu pulled Tang San back and said softly, "Third Brother, don't fall for it. He's deliberately trying to anger you."
Tang Wutong roared at Xiao Chenlong then, "You bastard! Give Yuhao back to me!"
Xiao Chenlong glanced at Tang Wutong as if he were looking at some pitiful worm, and that made Tang Wutong feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Why are you looking at me like that? I hate that look in your eyes."
"Tang Wutong, sometimes I truly wonder, are you really Tang San's daughter? His actions make me have to suspect whether you were born after Xiao Wu cheated on him."
Xiao Chenlong's single sentence sent the anger levels of Tang San's entire family soaring.
"Don't get so worked up. I