"By the way, Little San, come back with me quickly and make those Tang Sect Hidden Weapons. Let's see whether they are really as powerful as you claimed."
Tang Xiao composed himself and urged Tang San excitedly.
"Dad, don't rush." Tang San remained unhurried as he explained seriously, "The God told me that he came from a sect called the Tang Sect, which was why those hidden weapons were called Tang Sect Hidden Weapons.
"At the time, he specifically instructed me to establish a sect called the Tang Sect in the future and carry forward the Tang Sect Hidden Weapons.
"So, although I can let people from the sect use the hidden weapons, their forging methods cannot be passed on. Everything must be handled personally by Tang Sect disciples."
Though countless years had passed, the words Tang Sect still carried incomparable weight in Tang San's heart.
It was the belonging engraved into his bones, the root he would never abandon no matter what.
Therefore, whether it was the Tang Sect Cultivation Techniques or Tang Sect Hidden Weapons, he would not casually pass them on. Only Tang Sect disciples could learn and master them; even members of the Clear Sky Sect were no exception.
And in this life, he still wanted the Tang Sect's legacy to continue on the Douluo Continent, so he took this opportunity to suggest establishing the Tang Sect.
Upon hearing this, Tang Xiao immediately restrained his excitement and said gravely, "Little San, you are now the young sect master of the Clear Sky Sect. Establishing an entirely new sect is no small matter. We must discuss it with the elders and obtain their approval."
"I understand, Dad." Tang San nodded lightly.
In truth, he did not care at all whether the Clear Sky Sect's elders agreed.
Even