Under the drizzling curtain of rain, Tang Wulin turned and left. The boy's retreating figure carried an indescribable loneliness, along with a touch of dishevelment.
Su Jiu did not want to play both sides and still claim the moral high ground, so he might as well make certain matters clear to him now, sparing him from acting as if the whole world had betrayed him later.
Honestly, there was one thing Su Jiu could not understand. Tang Wulin possessed human bloodline, Soft-Boned Charm Rabbit bloodline, Blue Silver Emperor bloodline, Sea God bloodline, Asura God bloodline, as well as the blessing of the God King of Life. With so many elements in him, how could they not suppress a Golden Dragon King God Core that Tang San had sealed beneath eighteen layers of restraints?
That was rather amusing...
"Brother A-Jiu, Na'er can sense that the Golden Dragon King aura on Tang Wulin seems to have grown denser and more violent."
Su Jiu gently rubbed Na'er's little head as she hid behind him, then said calmly, "Na'er, look at this weather, then look at Tang Wulin. Don't you find it too much of a coincidence?"
At Su Jiu's seemingly casual reminder, Na'er instantly realized that things were far from simple.
"The plane lord is connected to Tang San? Is he taking such good care of his son?"
Su Jiu decided to explain some things to Na'er. She would learn about them after this anyway, so there was no need to mind spending a little time now.
"Hehe~ They really are connected. If the Abyssal Plane weren't outside right now, and that old bastard didn't have to restrain himself, he would practically be chasing Tang Wulin around and spoon-feeding him."
"The current plane lord is Tang San's father, Tang Hao."
Na'er unconsciously clutched