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In the blink of an eye, half a year had passed.
Beneath a waterfall in a certain valley, Tang San slowly reined in his breath under the pounding torrent. He suddenly opened his eyes, gripped the Clear Sky Hammer, and burst out of the water.
"Finally, level 50. The Soul Power that was originally chaotic and violent within my body has also stabilized through the Mysterious Heaven Skill and physical tempering..."
He let out a long breath, paused, and walked toward the burly man sitting on a rock nearby.
"Dad, can we go find the Blue Silver King now?"
"Mm."
Tang Hao nodded, flashed to Tang San's side, then grabbed him and vanished from the spot.
An unknown forest.
The moment the Tang father and son arrived, Tang San immediately sensed a vast yet familiar aura and could not help feeling excited.
There were very few people in this world who knew the secrets of the Blue Silver King. This time, there couldn't possibly be another mistake, right?
He silently thought to himself. Soon, under Tang Hao's guidance, he found a patch of grass, sat down cross-legged, and began sensing on his own.
The result... naturally, was no result at all.
Tang San opened his eyes again, feeling somewhat dejected.
Could it be that because his Blue Silver Grass martial soul had become such a mess, his most loyal "subjects" no longer recognized him?
What a bunch of lowly peasants!
Tang San rose to his feet and looked around for a while. After some thought, he simply pulled Tang Hao along and headed deeper into the forest according to his memories.
No more "greetings."
He would go straight to see the Blue Silver King!
He wanted to see whether that Blue Silver King still recognized him as its