As he said this, Tang San's voice grew somewhat agitated, even carrying a strong resentment toward Tang Hao:
"Everything Master has done for me far surpasses that so-called 'biological father' who gave birth to me but never raised me, who abandoned you without a care!"
"If not for Master, I would definitely still be in that tiny Notting Academy, a poor student mocked for having a useless martial soul, living a muddleheaded life step by step!"
"Master's kindness toward me is higher than the heavens and deeper than the sea! In my heart, he is my true father!"
After hearing Tang San's deeply emotional account.
Ah Yin's soul trembled violently!
"Six years old... level twenty-seven?!"
Although Ah Yin was a plant, she had once been a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast. She knew all too well just how heaven-defying and horrifying the accomplishments Tang San described were!
Even Tang Hao, who had once been hailed as the greatest genius on the continent, could never possibly have reached such an unbelievable realm at the age of six!
And all of this had been bestowed by the white-haired youth before her!
"Benefactor! A truly great benefactor!"
Ah Yin was overwhelmed with emotion.
The next moment, before the astonished eyes of Tang San and Xiao Wu.
The Blue Silver Emperor rooted in the small earthen pit actually strained to bend its slender stalk, pressing its uppermost leaves deeply against the soil.
This was clearly the most solemn gesture of kneeling worship in the plant world!
In her own way, Ah Yin was expressing her highest respect and gratitude toward Xue Bingchen, the benefactor who had saved both her son and herself!
"Mother..."
Tang San watched this scene, and his eyes reddened once more.
Immediately afterward, Ah Yin's spiritual fluctuations came again, her tone incomparably urgent