"Ah, I'm still short on materials."
In the boys' dormitory of Blue Tyrant Academy, Tang San set down the components in his hands and leaned weakly back against the chair behind him.
"At this rate, when will I ever be able to forge hidden weapons like the Peacock Plume and the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle?"
"I don't have any poisons either. I can't make the King of Hell's Summons or the Life-Snatching Mother-Son Soul Chasing Pill. What a headache."
He was only an ordinary student now, with limited funds. He could not obtain any high-grade materials to forge hidden weapons.
Yet whenever he thought of Danheng, an overwhelming sense of danger rose within him.
That man was a powerful enemy unlike any he had ever encountered. He could catch the Dragon Beard Needle barehanded; his reactions, strength, and every other aspect were impeccably powerful.
"Hmph. As long as he's human, he has weaknesses. Sooner or later, I'll find them."
"Little San."
!!!
Tang San instantly went on guard and turned to look behind him, only to discover that the visitor was his father, Tang Hao, who had been missing for many years.
"Dad!"
Unable to contain his excitement, Tang San rushed forward and embraced Tang Hao. After all these years, father and son had finally met again!
But moments later, Tang San released him in shock and fury. He staggered back several steps, staring in disbelief at Tang Hao's missing arm.
"Dad, your arm..."
"That isn't important. Pack your things and come with me."
Tang Hao ignored Tang San's shocked and furious expression. Tang San was still far too weak. Though he had made a few little gadgets with decent power, if he used them against Danheng, they would probably make the man laugh himself to death.
Without strength, anger