Tang San's Collapse: My Mom is a Blade of Grass?

Hearing the commotion, Tang Hao whipped around.

The moment he saw Nan Feng and the others appear out of thin air, Tang Hao's pupils contracted sharply. He cried out in shock, "How did you know about this place?!"

Nan Feng casually tossed the Vast Sea Cosmic Shroud in his hand.

"Heaven and Earth Boundless, Tracking Across Ten Thousand Miles. I was only using your son's martial soul as a lead and trying my luck. Didn't expect I'd actually find you."

Tang Hao's muscles tensed all over as he instantly stepped in front of the Blue Silver Emperor, his gaze filled with extreme wariness. "What do you want?"

"Move." Nan Feng could not be bothered to waste words on him, his tone icy. "I'm taking her away."

"Senior, Ah Yin is already dead!" Tang Hao's eyes turned bloodshot as he guarded the plant behind him. "This is the last remnant she left in this world!"

Nan Feng rolled his eyes and mocked him mercilessly:

"Get lost. Your incompetence already got her killed once back then. What, planting her in this pitch-black shithole means you want to kill her alive a second time?"

Tang Hao looked as though he had been struck by lightning, freezing in place.

Nan Feng had no interest in waiting for him to wallow in grief. With a casual wave of his hand—

Bang!

A mountain-toppling blast of air slammed directly into Tang Hao's chest, sending him flying like a ragged sack and smashing him hard into the stone wall behind him.

Click—

By sheer coincidence, the impact triggered the hidden mechanism Tang Hao had personally set up years ago.

Amid a dull series of mechanical sounds, the rock wall above the stone chamber suddenly split open, and a massive, heavy lead box fell straight down and crashed