God of Destruction: Why Does This Feeling Feel So Good, Tang San You're My Grandson!!!

"Xiao San, your teachers have seen how filial you've been these past few years."

"I'm so glad you treat me like a father."

"In the past, I had considered it, and even had the urge to call you my good son, but I hesitated because of our master-disciple relationship and the fact that your father, Clear Sky Douluo, is still alive."

"Is it too late for me to call you my good son now?"

Hearing himself address himself as "father, "Tang Wulin's lips twitched, but he still decided to confront Tang San's desire to acknowledge him as his father.

Six years have passed, Xiao San has always had this idea. It's time for him to respond. Otherwise, it would be bad to create a rift between master and disciple. Tang San is his beloved disciple, the one he will pass on all his skills to in the future.

Well, he's a good son, that's fine. They're only ten years apart in age, it's not a problem.

"Teacher, what did you say?!"

Upon hearing Tang Wulin's words, Tang San felt a surge of energy rush to his head. This wasn't anger, but rather excitement that made his blood rush backward.

For many years, he had always called his teacher "father," but his teacher had never called him "son."

Although Tang San knew his teacher's concerns, he still felt a sense of resentment and disappointment deep down.

But at this moment, upon hearing Tang Wulin's words, Tang San's sense of loss and resentment completely vanished, replaced by boundless excitement and exhilaration. He even felt an urge to burst into song.

Tang San is finally no longer a wild child without a father!

From this day forward, Tang San truly has a father; he is Tang Wulin's obedient son.

"My dear son, from today onwards you are my son, Tang Wulin's son. Are you willing?"

Tang Wulin was really out of options; at this moment, Tang San bore an eight-tenths resemblance to him.

If someone said Tang San wasn't his son, probably no one on the continent would believe it.

Since that's the case, whether it's for the sake of the master-disciple relationship or for other reasons, Tang Wulin will keep this son.

Anyone who disagrees will have to have a good talk with him using his Golden Dragon Claw.

"Dad!!!"

"Father!"

"Father!!!"

Tang San couldn't hold back any longer and burst into tears. He immediately knelt down in front of Tang Wulin with tears streaming down his face!

"Good son, dear son, from now on, you may call me Father whenever you want."

"I, Tang Wulin, am not afraid of what outsiders say. From today onwards, you, Tang San, are a member of the Tang Wulin family, my own son."

At this moment, Tang San was completely stunned. He had only wanted to be a godson and be able to openly call his teacher "father."

But now, he felt as sweet as if he had eaten royal jelly that had lasted for 100,000 years, and his whole body felt as if it were floating. It was a completely dreamlike experience, and he was so excited that he lost his voice.

He was actually treated like a son by his teacher, and he could even tell outsiders that he was the teacher's son.

This... this... this, is there anything more exciting than this?!

"Teacher, no, Dad, I will become stronger, stronger than anyone else. I will protect you, protect my future younger siblings, and protect everyone in our Tang family."

"Dad, I promise I won't let you down."

Tang San spoke excitedly, his face flushed red, making his features, which bore an 80% resemblance to Tang Wulin's, appear somewhat unreal and even distorted.

Tang Wulin nodded, immediately acknowledging his obedient son.

"Son, we should go now. Now that you've become the Blue Silver Emperor, it's time for you to visit your mother."

Tang San was overjoyed; his teacher was willing to tell his mother about taking him in as her son.

This... this... this is just showing that the teacher doesn't hold a grudge against the mother and isn't upset about Tang Hao's despicable behavior.

For Tang San, this was truly a double blessing!!!

"Dad, you're right, we should tell Mom about this as soon as possible."

Tang San suppressed his inner joy and immediately spoke.

Tang Wulin led Tang San away, Gu Yuena and Wang Qiu'er, who had been hiding in the shadows, slowly emerged, both women displaying strange expressions.

What are they doing? They attended a family reunion and even secretly became witnesses...

Wang Qiu'er frowned. She was supposed to have Golden Dragon baby with Wulin in the future, so how come she already has a well-behaved son before she even gave birth?

Is this... is this... is this really right?

Gu Yuena, on the other hand, remained indifferent. She didn't care at all that a powerful being had only acknowledged a son.

Besides, she only wanted Tang Wulin to fall in love with her for the sake of the Golden Dragon King's bloodline, not to actually become Tang Wulin's wife. Even if Tang San became Tang Wulin's son, so what? Could Tang San really fall in love with Tang Wulin and mind that he would also be her son in the future?

Hehe, she is the great Silver Dragon King, how could she mind something like this?

Hmph, she, the Silver Dragon King, doesn't mind at all that Tang San becomes Tang Wulin's son. For the sake of the Golden Dragon King Bloodline, even if Tang San calls her "Mom" in the future, she can easily keep it to herself!

Divine Realm

The Goddess of Life and the God of Destruction, looking at their new grandson, were momentarily speechless.

The Goddess of Life was actually happy; having gained both a son and a grandson was a double blessing for her.

As for the God of Destruction, he frowned slightly as he looked at Tang San, who had recognized Tang Wulin as his father, and became increasingly displeased with him.

But when he saw Tang San call Tang Wulin" Dad," this usually stern Destruction God King couldn't hold back his smile any longer, and even felt a strange sense of exhilaration.

This feeling lingered for Jiujiu, leaving even the God of Destruction feeling bewildered.

What's wrong with me? Why does calling Wulin" Dad" for that kid named Tang San make me feel so good?

The God of Destruction quickly shook his head, suppressing his exhilaration, and dismissed it as merely the tenderness he felt upon becoming a grandfather for the first time.

"Xiao Zi, do you think we should give Tang San a gift? After all, he's Wulin's adopted son, and also our future grandson."

The Goddess of Life found Tang San more and more pleasing to the eye; after all, he was her grandson!

"Xiao Lu, Wulin already has the Eternal Armor you gave him, as well as the Golden Dragon Spear. In the future, Asura even plans to give him the Asura Demon Sword."

"This is enough. If we give him any more, Wulin probably won't be able to use it, and he might even lose his ambition because of the Divine Artifact."

"If you really want to help him, then try guiding Wulin to Dragon Valley. There are some good things there that can help Wulin."

"We might even be able to meet Wulin there."

As the burial ground of the Dragon Clan Dragon Valley, how could the five God Kings of the Divine Realm not know this? They just couldn't be bothered to care.

They were friends with the Dragon God back then, so naturally they wouldn't interfere.

Besides, do you really think the Supreme God is so easy to kill? The five God King even secretly discussed whether the Dragon God was truly dead.

The final conclusion was: death!