"That's none of your business, and it's not something you can bear."
"I'll give you a chance now. As long as you're willing to submit to me and become my subordinate,"
"I can promise you that when the Divine Realm returns, there will be a place for you in the Divine Realm."
"I still admire your talent, but the power of the Golden Dragon King isn't something you can use."
"This is my son's opportunity. It isn't something you can take for yourself."
Tang San's voice was cold, and it brimmed with an air of lofty superiority.
But as Li Ang listened to him, his expression had already returned to normal.
He had nothing left to say to someone like this—or rather, he had lost all desire to talk.
So Li Ang calmly raised a finger, and a power as vast as the abyss began to gather.
The Seal that had disappeared reappeared, crashing down with a thunderous boom.
With the power of Douluo Planet and Geo Archon Rex Lapis pouring into it, the Seal grew even larger.
This time, it forcefully pinned Tang San beneath it. No matter how wildly Tang San's consciousness shook, he couldn't affect it in the slightest.
Feeling Tang San ranting furiously beneath it, Li Ang wasn't annoyed.
This wasn't the real Tang San, just a remnant consciousness he had left behind—the so-called Old Tang.
This consciousness barely even held any of Tang San's memories. It only knew that it was a God King, that it was the Lord of the God Realm.
Under these circumstances, Li Ang saw no need to communicate with this consciousness. In fact, he simply disdained doing so.
Once the consciousness inside Tang Wulin's body had been suppressed again, Li Ang let out a long breath.
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