"Damn Spirit Hall! Damn Qian Daoliu!"
"How dare they humiliate the disciples of my Clear Sky Sect like this!"
Tang Chen's eyes were bloodshot. He looked down at Tang San kneeling before him and spoke with exasperation at his failure to live up to expectations.
"Stand up!"
"As a prodigy of my Clear Sky Sect, now personally chosen by Lord Sea God, what kind of disgraceful display is this sniveling?"
So what if she was human?
So what if she was a soul beast?
Once she entered the Tang Clan's doors, outsiders had no right to wag their tongues!
Although Tang Chen had not personally witnessed the events of those years, after hearing Tang San's account, he quickly guessed what his descendants had intended for the Blue Silver Emperor and, later, that Soft Bone Rabbit.
How immense was the vital essence of a hundred-thousand-year soul beast?
Use it to give the Tang Clan descendants of exceptional talent, then seize her Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring and Spirit Bone at the crucial moment...
To Tang Chen, this was nothing short of a stroke of genius!
The matter of the Blue Silver Emperor had been handled fairly perfectly.
But with that rabbit named Xiao Wu, Spirit Hall had actually stuck its foot in and stolen the opportunity that should have belonged to the Tang Clan!
They were fucking dancing up a storm in his minefield!
That brat named Lin Nuo truly had a way of seeking death!
After all, the Clear Sky Sect's habit of bullying the weak and fearing the strong had its roots in this original Tang Hao.
I could hit you, but you couldn't hit me!
Back when Tang Chen led the Clear Sky Sect, which disciple traveling outside hadn't looked down their nose at everyone?
Even the disciples of the