Impossible, Absolutely Impossible

Tang San said nothing. He only stared fixedly at Ah Yin, while a storm of thoughts raged in his mind.

How did Ah Yin know his secret?

Hadn't she sacrificed herself long ago?

She had only been resurrected for so long. Could it be that she had been secretly watching him all along?

Tang San pondered.

Tang Hao sensed something and hurriedly shouted, "Xiao San, she's Ah Yin! She's your mother!"

Hao was no fool.

He had watched Tang San grow up from childhood. He was a Title Douluo—how could he not know every single thing Tang San had done from childhood to adulthood?

How could he not know Tang San's character?

So Tang Hao could tell at a glance what was happening with Tang San now. To keep his secret, Tang San had already developed killing intent.

At the same time.

Yu Xiaogang also sensed that something was wrong!

Another world?

Mysterious Heaven Skill?

Hidden Weapons?

Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San's expression again, and his heart immediately grew tense.

Ah Yin had exposed Tang San's secret. If Tang San could develop killing intent, then he had heard it too!

Did that mean he had also found the path to death?

Ah Yin's face was icy as she stared fixedly at Tang San.

"Are you thinking of saying that I have found the path to death?"

"Make your move!"

"Let me see just how powerful your Hidden Weapons are—or let me see whether your Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track can dodge my... Hidden Weapons."

After speaking, Ah Yin directly took out a firearm and aimed it at Tang San's forehead.

The atmosphere instantly became tense.

Tang San froze at that moment. Looking at the firearm in Ah Yin's hand, his eyes revealed shock and disbelief.

Impossible. Absolutely impossible.

This was