The Divine Realm.
The God of Destruction stared at Asura God.
"Sure, you've got a lot to say now, but everyone below says Tang San only won because you went down there to help him."
Asura God flushed scarlet and hurried to explain.
"That's fake, definitely fake! How could I possibly have gone down to help? Everyone knows I'm the god who follows the rules best."
Heh...
The God of Destruction let out a cold laugh.
"Follows the rules best"? Asura God, those words didn't belong together.
"But I'm warning you anyway: don't forget the rules of the Divine Realm. I'll keep an eye on the lower world. If you interfere to help Tang San, I'll help Spirit Hall."
Beside him, the God of Life stepped forward too.
"That's right, Asura. Don't break the rules."
Naturally, she was going to side with her partner.
"Don't worry. I absolutely won't."
Asura God backed down. In his heart, he had already given up on Tang San. Unless Tang San worked hard enough to defeat Spirit Hall on his own...
There was no way Asura God could help him.
With two God Kings watching him closely, helping Tang San was nearly impossible.
The live broadcast continued.
[In the Main Timeline, Tang San was still at Spirit Hall, taking part in the Continental Advanced Spirit Master Tournament. After a great deal of effort, he successfully defeated the first team from Heaven Dou Royal Academy.]
[But now, let's turn our attention to the Parallel Universe. After Tang Hao slapped Tang San, he finally came to his senses.]
[But he was still muttering.]
"Impossible. How did I lose? There were seven of us, and we even had a Martial Soul Fusion Skill. He was only a Soul Ancestor."
Tang San couldn't understand. He couldn't make sense