Meanwhile.
Great God Circle.
Asura God Temple.
Tang San wiped the cold sweat from his brow, his breathing coming in ragged gasps.
For a God King-level powerhouse to be exhausted to this extent, what he had just done could not have been some minor action.
Seeing Tang San in this state,
Xiao Wu, weak as she was, could no longer spare any thought for her own illness and rose to her feet.
With unsteady steps, she walked to Tang San's side. As she wiped away his cold sweat, she anxiously asked,
"Third Brother."
"How did it go?"
"Did you get in touch with our son?"
Faced with Xiao Wu's questions, Tang San said nothing.
Xiao Wu suddenly grew anxious.
"Third Brother!"
"Did something happen... cough, cough, cough..." Before she could finish, a fit of coughing cut her off.
Tang San's expression immediately worsened, but he quickly concealed it.
Amid Xiao Wu's repeated coughs, he put on a calm, unconcerned expression and hid the emotional fluctuations of his lie.
Supporting Xiao Wu, he immediately said,
"Xiao Wu."
"Don't panic yet."
"It's good news. I just don't know how to tell you."
"Our son, Wulin, is still alive."
"It's just that his condition is somewhat unusual."
"So,"
"Xiao Wu, go back first."
"I need to head to the Great God Circle Divine Realm Committee and gather the God Kings. Together, we'll use the Great God Circle Energy Nexus to determine Wulin's condition."
"Alright." Though Xiao Wu was still worried, she knew she could not help and agreed.
Tang Wutong supported Xiao Wu as she left the Asura God Temple.
Only Tang San and Huo Yuhao remained in the vast palace.
Tang San no longer needed to hide it.
His calm expression vanished, replaced by a savage look.
Asura God's might burst forth