This was a difficult question!
A blood feud.
Wield the blade and castrate himself.
How was he supposed to answer this question? Tang San closed his eyes in anguish, truly unable to decide.
"Dad, I'm a little tired. Take me to a room so I can rest!"
Tang San made no decision. Right now, he only wanted to be alone and quiet for a while. He wanted some peace and quiet... oh no, he was thinking of Xiao Wu now.
His Xiao Wu—the Xiao Wu who would never be violated before her husband's eyes.
"Mm."
Tang Hao responded, stepping forward to pick Tang San up. He said softly, "Xiao San, don't rush. We may have other options."
"Think it over some more."
Tang San did not respond. He merely kept his eyes closed, recalling the beautiful times he and Xiao Wu had shared in the God Realm, recalling his children.
He was the Pure and Clean God King Tang!
How could he have fallen into such a miserable state?
Reborn into another life.
How had he encountered such a terrifying enemy as Su Chen? Heaven was unjust!
After taking Tang San to a guest room, Tang Hao hesitated before deciding not to stay. Instead, he silently walked out.
He knew Tang San needed some time to calm down.
A long time passed.
"No!"
Tang San suddenly opened his eyes, shock and terror filling them.
Because he had suddenly realized something. This was no longer a matter of whether he could take revenge on Su Chen; he would die next.
Given the current relationship between them and Su Chen's Spirit Hall, it had already become a fight to the death.
Su Chen had not killed them yet only because he treated them as prey to toy with. Once Spirit Hall unified