Back then, after his master Tang Hao obtained a red Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring, he descended like a god and crippled Spirit Hall's previous Pope, Qian Xunji, with a single hammer blow!
In Tai Tan's heart, red Spirit Rings had long become synonymous with "Tang Hao" and "invincible"!
Xue Bingchen, of course, had no idea what Tai Tan was thinking at that moment.
If he had known, he would definitely have applauded on the spot and shouted:
"What profound slave mentality! You see a red ring and automatically think of your master Tang Hao, huh? Even Pavlov's dogs didn't react faster than you!"
Just as Tai Tan was frozen stiff by the Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring, cold sweat pouring down his body.
His gaze unconsciously passed over Xue Bingchen and landed on Tang San, who stood behind him.
At that glance, Tai Tan's pupils contracted sharply once more!
Blue hair, delicate features, and that... that pure, noble aura of nature that seemed inborn!
"This... this aura..."
Tai Tan's massive body began trembling violently beyond his control.
It was too familiar!
He knew this aura far too well!
Back when he had served as Tang Hao's personal household slave, he had followed at Tang Hao's side at all times.
He had felt this exact same aura countless times from his mistress—Ah Yin!
It was the aura of the Blue Silver Emperor!
But the person before him was clearly a teenager in his teens!
An exceedingly bold, even insane thought struck through Tai Tan's muddled mind like lightning.
"Could it... could he be..."
Tai Tan's lips trembled, his eyes instantly reddening as even his breathing grew ragged.
However, just as Tai Tan was about to recognize Tang San's identity at this crucial moment.
Tai Tan's biological son, Tai Nuo—a level fifty-eight Soul King—completely lacked