My Son Is Dead; I Have No Heart to Explain Right and Wrong!

Tang San wanted nothing more than to tear Ning Rongrong to pieces. He glared at Ning Rongrong fiercely, his expression of watching the spectacle with utter disgust.

However, Tang San also knew that he couldn't afford to offend Ning Rongrong right now.

Let alone Shrek Academy and Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect behind her, he can't even afford to offend Ning Rongrong now.

Tang San forced himself to calm down, his gaze returning to Yang Wudi, and then he spoke with a sincere expression.

"Senior Yang... it's true that we had a very pleasant conversation before."

"Don't listen to the slander of outsiders and fall for their divisive schemes!"

Tang San spoke with utmost sincerity, as if he were truly a victim.

Yu Xiaogang quickly chimed in to agree.

"That's absolutely true! Senior Yang, my master and I have absolutely no ill intentions towards you!"

"By the way, I am the son of Yu Yuanzhen, the patriarch of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan... Please, for my sake, give San a chance to explain!"

When Yu Xiaogang mentioned the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, he deliberately raised his voice a few decibels, as if emphasizing his identity.

But upon hearing this, Yang Wudi's anger only intensified.

He abruptly turned to look at Yu Xiaogang, his voice icy cold.

"Okay... okay!"

"The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?!"

"Are you trying to intimidate me by using the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?!"

"One Clear Sky Sect wasn't enough... now the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan has arrived!"

"Are you planning to join forces to put pressure on my Breaking Clan?!"

When Yang Wudi said these words, his voice was full of anger, which he could no longer suppress. This was simply too much!

His gaze swept over Yu Xiaogang, then landed on Tang San, and he roared angrily!

"My son is dead, and I have no heart to explain right and wrong!"

When Tang San saw Yang Wudi's reaction, his pupils contracted sharply.

He knew perfectly well that if he had more time, he could completely win over Yang Wudi.

Even if he were a member of the Clear Sky Sect, Yang Wudi probably wouldn't care too much.

But now... it's all too late.

Tang San quickly tried to explain again.

"Senior Yang, my father was expelled from the Clear Sky Sect long ago!"

"I am no longer a member of the Clear Sky Sect!"

"You could even say we share a common enemy!"

When Tang San said these words, his gaze was fixed on Yang Wudi, and his face was full of sincerity.

"Back then, my father was forced to leave the Clear Sky Sect, Clear Sky Sect closed itself off and refused to avenge my mother... They were a bunch of cowards!"

"This junior also deeply resents the inaction of the Clear Sky Sect!"

"We are all victims... we should join forces to deal with the Clear Sky Sect!"

Tang San paused for a moment, then continued.

"We had a very pleasant conversation... I don't want to lose you as a confidant."

"It was because I knew Senior Yang's identity that I didn't dare to reveal my true identity at first."

"This junior never intended to keep it a secret from Senior Yang... it was just that the right opportunity hadn't been found..."

Tang San clenched his hands slightly as he spoke, then said quite solemnly.

"This junior intends to establish the Tang Sect... As long as Senior Yang is willing to lead the Breaking Clan to join, I will share all my cultivation techniques!"

"I swear in the name of the Tang Sect Clan Master... I will never do anything to betray Senior Yang or the Breaking Clan!"

After Tang San finished speaking, his gaze fell on Yang Wudi, his eyes full of sincerity.

Even if he encounters a desperate situation, Tang San will still pull people out of danger!

After hearing Tang San's words, Yang Wudi fell silent.

He hesitated for a moment, and the Soul Breaking Spear in his hand no longer thrust forward, but just hovered in mid-air.

Tang San secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Yang Wudi's reaction.

It worked!

But at that moment, Ning Rongrong spoke up again, as if it were a casual reminder.

"But... I remember the reason the Clear Sky Sect closed its mountain was because of the Clear Sky Douluo, right?"

"And Clear Sky Douluo... isn't he Tang San's father?"

"So... the death of Senior Yang's son must also be related to Clear Sky Douluo, right?"

Ning Rongrong's casual remark sent a thunderbolt through Tang San's mind. Damn it! He wanted nothing more than to tear Ning Rongrong to pieces. Why did she have to bring up such a sore subject?!

This guy... this guy is practically driving him to the brink of despair!

Upon hearing Ning Rongrong's words, Yang Wudi's expression, which had eased slightly, immediately darkened again.

The hatred in his eyes surged up again as he looked at Tang San.

"Okay... okay..."

"I see..."

Yang Wudi's voice was low and cold, and then he suddenly raised his head to look at Tang San.

"If you can survive one of my shots... I'll spare your life this time!"

"If you can't catch it... then you can only blame your bad luck!"

After Yang Wudi finished speaking, his aura suddenly surged, and his terrifying Soul Douluo cultivation was fully unleashed at that moment.

The aura pressed down on Tang San Tang San a mountain, making it difficult for him to breathe.

When Yu Xiaogang saw this scene, he immediately shouted.

"Senior Yang! This is the main street! If we fight here... innocent people will get hurt!"

Yang Wudi completely ignored Yu Xiaogang, his sinister eyes fixed on Tang San, and then his Third Soul Ring suddenly lit up.

A Soul Breaking Spear, which pierced straight towards Tang San.

When Tang San saw the spear coming, he immediately knew something was wrong.

Without any hesitation, he used the Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, his entire body flashing to the side like a blur.

The shot grazed past him, creating a sharp shockwave that carved a deep trench in the ground.

But Yu Xiaogang wasn't so lucky. When the shockwave swept past, it sent him and his wheelchair flying, crashing heavily to the ground.

Yu Xiaogang let out a painful howl, curled up on the ground, and his face turned extremely pale.

When Yang Wudi saw that Tang San had dodged his attack, the anger in his eyes burned even more intensely.

"You dare to hide?!"

"Prepare to die!"

As Yang Wudi spoke, he raised the Soul Breaking Spear in his hand again, and charged towards Tang San like a whirlwind.

Tang San was filled with grief, anger, and despair. Was he really going to die here?