Poseidon Wanted to Compensate Tang San, but the Asura God Refused

Tang San's expression shifted again and again.

What the hell?

The injury his beloved Xiao Wu had suffered was to her soul?

That beast, the Silver Dragon King, was capable of that?

But Tang San now understood how hard Xiao Wu's injury would be to heal. Even after becoming a god, he would not have the power to restore her. It would take a god exceptionally skilled in matters of the soul.

Someone like his fine son-in-law Huo Yuhao, ten thousand years from now, or A'Dai, the God of Death he would meet inside the Black Hole after the Divine Realm was swept into it twenty thousand years later.

Those two were gods with remarkable mastery of the soul, but he had no way to meet either of them now.

Huo Yuhao was out of the question. As for A'Dai, Tang San had first met him inside the Black Hole. He did not know the coordinates of A'Dai's original Divine Realm, and even if he did, he could not be sure he would meet him after becoming a god. Their first meeting would not happen for another twenty thousand years.

Seeing Tang San's reaction, Poseidon felt even more guilty. He did not tell Tang San that not even a God King skilled in matters of the soul could save Xiao Wu now. The scars on her soul had become so seamlessly integrated that they seemed to have been part of it all along.

So he deliberately changed the subject, hoping to make amends another way. "I'm sorry, Tang San. I can't grant any of your requests. How about this? I could give you Spirit Rings or Spirit Bones, or raise your Soul Power Level or the age of your Spirit Rings. What do you say?"

Poseidon treated Tang San far