Tang San rapidly weighed the situation in his mind.
Then he said, "Father, in a moment, I'll activate the seed of Sea God's power you left deep within my sea of consciousness.
While they're locked in battle, I can seize those two beasts in one stroke and turn them into my two soul rings.
As for Wang Dong, the commotion outside is too great. I'll need you to keep an eye on her."
Faced with his son's request, Jiang Li's voice carried a hint of approval.
"No problem, Little San. Leave Wang Dong's safety to your father."
"However, I suggest you don't reveal your trump card just yet.
Why not wait until that hypocrite Mu En shows himself and is forced to use the Sea God's Light within the Golden Ancient Tree before making your move?"
Hearing the implication in his father's words, Tang San froze slightly and waited for him to continue.
Jiang Li chuckled, his tone calm and unhurried, as though he had the entire situation under control.
"That old bastard Mu En has been nurturing a light-attribute dragon core within his body.
That thing may not be of much use to your Blue Silver Emperor body, but for Wang Dong, that girl with a light-attribute martial soul, it would be an immense opportunity.
Once Wang Dong truly grows up in the future and that incomplete soul is restored, there naturally won't be any Tang Wutong."
From deep within the sea of consciousness, Jiang Li's voice slowly rang out, carrying an unfathomable meaning.
"So, whether you want to go with the flow and help this girl obtain some opportunities is something you must decide for yourself."
After hearing his father's words, Tang San turned his head and looked at Wang Dong, who was sleeping peacefully on the bed—or