After a vigorous bout.
Wang Zhao let out a long breath, gently stroked the well-behaved and sensible Ah Yin, and felt as carefree as an immortal.
After accompanying Ah Yin for half a day and giving her a few things, he prepared to leave.
Wang Zhao looked into the distance.
That was the direction of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
Elsewhere.
Only after Tang Hao had carried Tang San and fled a thousand miles away did he find a small town to stop in.
Seeing the chaotic state of his dad's energy channels, Tang San worriedly sent some Mysterious Heaven Skill true energy into his body, then helped him sit down on a large rock by the roadside.
Tang Hao rested for a while, and his breathing gradually steadied somewhat, though his eyes remained incomparably bloodshot.
"Ah Yin..."
He could not help letting out a low roar.
Only then did Tang San ask, "Dad, that aura felt strangely familiar, as though I had known it long ago. It really might have been Divine Level... Do you think that person was really Mom? And what did she mean about the Martial Soul Hall Holy Son becoming a god? What secrets are behind all this?"
"I don't know."
Tang Hao shook his head in pain, then said with a savage expression, "Ah Yin... She was definitely Ah Yin, but she seems to have misunderstood something about us. I suspect Martial Soul Hall brainwashed her."
Tang San fell silent for a moment.
"That's very possible. What should we do, then?"
Tang Hao seemed distracted, as if still thinking about something. His face reddened further and further with rage. At last, he said in a deep voice, "I'll buy you a Soul Ring Inner Core. Once you break through, we'll go to