"Who hurt my son!"
"Silver Dragon King? The Beast Clan? Or someone else..."
"No matter who it was, they deserved to die!"
Fury was written all over Tang San's face as one possible culprit after another came to mind. He was in a foul mood.
He hadn't been chosen to lead the twelve God Realms in the selection held by the other God Realms, so he was already in a bad mood. And now something had happened to his son on Douluo Continent!
The Beast Clan! The Silver Dragon King! They deserved to die!
"Third Brother?"
"What happened to Wulin? What happened to him?"
Beside him, a stunning woman with her hair braided like a snake froze, then rushed over and asked anxiously.
She was none other than Xiao Wu, the number-one godly wife in the Douluo God Realm, who shared Dual Godhood with Tang San.
Hearing that something had happened to Wulin on Douluo Continent was almost worse than being killed herself!
"What?"
"Dad, what's going on?"
Tang Wutong, who had come to visit him and Xiao Wu, frowned. Confusion filled her face as she hurried over and asked in surprise.
"Wutong, don't get too worked up."
"Listen to your father."
Dai Yuhao, who had come with her, held her back and spoke softly.
"Yuhao! What are you talking about? How could I not be worked up? He's my little brother—our Wulin!"
Tang Wutong's eyes reddened as she spoke anxiously. How could she, his older sister, not worry when something had happened to Wulin?
Yuhao, you annoying idiot!
"Wutong, Yuhao's right."
"Don't get too worked up. And Xiao Wu..."
Tang San glanced at his daughter, then pulled Xiao Wu into his arms and gently stroked her head with a sigh.
"I left three strands of divine consciousness on Douluo