She still remembered the look Dugu Bo had given her before his death all those years ago. Perhaps it had been just like hers now.
Dugu Bo would die very soon, and his death would be utterly final. The negative power of heavenly scourge borne by the world's order wound around him. Not only his body-even his soul would be destroyed, without a single wisp left behind.
An unseen order governed this world, just as it had for Ya Li in Tang Wulin's era. She had saved countless lives, and even though Tang Hao had already replaced the Douluo Continent's Plane Master, she could still receive the plane's favor in a measure no less than Tang Wulin's.
Had Tang Hao and Ah Yin not struck from the shadows, and had she and Yun Ming been able to return to life, the couple's ultimate achievements would never have fallen short of Tang Wulin's.
Even the Rakshasa God, Bibi Dong, had merely absorbed the death energy produced by the casualties at Jialing Pass. She had not used the death spider emperor's deadly poison to slaughter ordinary soldiers on a massive scale. Yet Dugu Bo had gone and poisoned every person of the Spirit Hall Empire inside Jialing Pass to death...
That sin would naturally be laid at Dugu Bo's feet.
Sea God Tang San still wore a sorrowful expression, his gaze so sincere that not a trace of falsehood could be seen.
"Old Poison, rest in peace. I'll take good care of your descendants and arrange places for them in the Tang Sect. For generation after generation, they will be honored guests of my Tang Sect."
"..."
Tang Shan turned her head away and collapsed to the ground with a bitter smile.
Perhaps this was retribution.
There was no dizzy sensation of