Bringing Along the Filial Son Lan Xuanyu

However, unlike the pride and arrogance in Tang Wutong's eyes, Tang Wulin's gaze now held more of the gloom of long-suppressed frustration, along with an utter despair born from this sudden upheaval!

"D... Dad?"

Lan Xuanyu completely froze. His Dragon God Spear also halted in midair, unable to thrust down any further.

No matter who this "woman" before him truly was, his "Teacher Na'er" had only just sacrificed herself and was still inside this person's body! Huo Yuhao had been right—no matter what, he could not kill her!

"Still calling him 'Dad'? Hmm, but now even I don't know what you should call her. Back then, that three-surnamed little wooden bead Tang Wutong had a Big Uncle and a Second Uncle. Why don't you get yourself a First Aunt and Second Aunt too? Hahahahahaha..."

Huo Yuhao burst into laughter, while the Dragon God Spear in Lan Xuanyu's hand seemed on the verge of slipping from his grasp amid this overwhelming twist!

"No, no!! Damn it, I don't believe this! How could this happen... What the hell is wrong with you? What are you? Explain it to me! No, give my Teacher Na'er back! Aaaahhh..."

Lan Xuanyu pointed his spear at Tang Wulin, his eyes splitting with fury! Seeing this reaction from his "son," Tang Wulin felt both pain and desolation in his heart. Two streams of tears slid down his cheeks.

"Tang Wulin! Did you see that? That little bastard born from a dragon egg has always had designs on your wife! Don't worry, I'll slaughter this monster hatched from an egg for you right now. No need to thank me—after all, you're my Soul Spirit, aren't you? Hahahahahaha..."

Huo Yuhao laughed sinisterly, while Gu Yuena's remnant soul let out a mournful cry within Tang Wulin's sea of Divine Sense: