It was as if...
Di Tian's bloodline was afraid of Tang San.
That was simply outrageous.
What the hell was Tang San?
A mixed-blood child born of someone from the Clear Sky Sect and a blade of grass could actually make Di Tian's bloodline feel fear?
This was absurd!
Di Tian was both bewildered and unwilling to accept it.
Something was wrong!
Very wrong!
He was already the Beast God, the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King, with cultivation reaching eight hundred thousand years. What kind of bloodline could make him afraid?
What bloodline could suppress him?
At the very least, it would have to be at the level of the Nine Dragon Kings!
And a bloodline at the level of the Nine Dragon Kings was absolutely a god-level bloodline. So long as nothing went wrong, one could cultivate all the way to godhood without any obstacles.
How could such a thing appear in Tang San?
There was no scientific basis whatsoever!
According to genetic inheritance, Tang San should at most have inherited Tang Hao's Clear Sky Hammer and Ah Yin's Blue Silver Grass.
Where could such an incredible bloodline have come from?
Di Tian was certain of it.
Tang San's Blue Silver Tyrant Spear was different from Yin Chuan's and did not possess the Ultimate Strength attribute.
Then Tang San's strength must have come from this mysterious bloodline...
"Yin Chuan, is your nephew normal?"
Di Tian frowned as he questioned Yin Chuan.
If not for Yin Chuan, he would have felt the urge to dissect Tang San for research.
"What do you mean by that?"
Yin Chuan was unhappy at those words.
What did Di Tian mean?
What was abnormal about his nephew?
"Nothing. He's just absurdly strong. He has a bit of your bearing."
Di Tian's mouth twitched as he