Then Tang Hao's expression suddenly changed, a trace of anger surfacing on his face. "You brat, are you using me as a guinea pig for those bizarre contraptions of yours again?"
Tang Hao drew closer and closer, raising his right hand as if to strike.
But just then, a translucent figure suddenly appeared in front of Tang Hao, blocking his path.
At the same time, a lovely voice rang out. "What do you think you're doing? Are you trying to bully my son again? So what if you're a Titled Douluo?"
Then the view shifted, moving past the translucent figure standing with her hands on her hips to capture Tang Hao again.
Tang Hao looked utterly aggrieved. "Ah Yin, I'm the one being bullied here. You can't play favorites like this. Look, look! This is what that little brat left on me yesterday while testing that thing... what was it called? A 'gun.' And this one, here on my face... this was from that 'grenade' thing the day before yesterday. And there's more..."
The translucent figure's voice rang out again. "What's the matter? You're a grown man with skin like leather. What could possibly hurt you? Let me see... where are these injuries? Why can't I see any?"
Tang Hao: "..."
Tang Liu: "Hehehe."
Then the translucent figure finally turned around, revealing her breathtakingly beautiful face.
For a moment, Tang Xiao was visibly moved.
Ah Yin looked curiously toward them, though her gaze certainly wasn't actually resting on them, and asked, "Sonny, what have you got there this time?"
Then Tang Liu's voice sounded. "Something that can perfectly preserve your beauty, Mom."
That marked the end of the footage in the Recording Stone.
The light projected by the Recording Stone vanished completely, and the stone itself dimmed as well.
Then