His gaze fell on Dai Mubai, making the latter shudder involuntarily.
Dai Mubai shrank back, not daring to meet Tang Chen's eyes, his heart filled with fear.
He knew that he was now fish on the chopping block, at the mercy of Tang Chen and Tang San.
"Great-Grandfather, Dai Mubai may possess another opportunity to become a god. If possible, Great-Grandfather can try to explore it," Tang San said.
A gleam flashed through Tang Chen's eyes, and he nodded.
"Mm. If it weren't for that trace of divine aura within him, I wouldn't have taken such a great risk to rescue him."
He looked at Dai Mubai, his tone icy.
"Kid, you're nothing but a cripple now. I hope you'll obediently accept my divine sense inspection later."
Dai Mubai's face turned deathly pale. After hesitating for a moment, he ultimately nodded.
Seeing this, the stiffness in Tang Chen's expression softened somewhat.
After that.
Tang Chen smiled at Tang San, a trace of exhaustion flashing through his eyes.
"Little San, you've grown very quickly. You're even more outstanding than I was back then."
"From here on, Slaughter City will be entrusted to you. I need to enter seclusion to heal and restore my strength as soon as possible."
He paused before adding, "Ye Xuan has completed the eighth divine trial. His strength will surely increase greatly, and he won't give us much time to prepare."
"You must complete the Asura God's inheritance as soon as possible. Only by becoming gods will we have the means to contend with him."
Two days passed quickly.
By now, Tang Chen had used Slaughter City's Yellow Springs Dew to heal his injuries, while Oscar's wounds had also been healed with the mixed Soul Power energy within the Yellow Springs Dew.
The absurd part was