Tang San fell silent after hearing him out.
If he absorbed a Soul Ring from Blue Silver Grass of the same origin, he might be able to repair the Blue Silver Emperor Origin he had lost.
And the eighty-five-thousand-year-old Blue Silver King was undoubtedly the best medicine for it.
But the Blue Silver King had helped him achieve his Second Awakening. He owed him a debt. How could he bring himself to do it?
Besides, the Blue Silver King had said he still needed to protect the Blue Silver Forest.
Seeing Tang San hesitate, Tang Hao said coldly, "Those who achieve great things don't get bogged down in trifles. The Blue Silver King was your mother's subject. Becoming your Soul Ring is only right and proper—and an honor for him."
"As for his duty to protect the Blue Silver Forest, can't you protect it in his place?"
"Once you become a Peerless Powerhouse like your great-grandfather, do you think you'll have trouble protecting one little forest?"
Those words parted the clouds for Tang San, letting him see the clear sky.
That's right. If the Blue Silver King can protect the Blue Silver Forest, so can I.
Then, when the time came, the Blue Silver King could become his Soul Ring with peace of mind.
But to absorb the eighty-five-thousand-year-old Blue Silver King's Soul Ring, he would have to reach at least Level 90.
Beside him, Tang Hao watched Tang San's expression shift as his doubts faded, and a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.
The boy can be taught!
"Now that you've reached Soul King, it's time I took you somewhere!"
Tang San's heart stirred.
"Dad, are you taking me to Slaughter City?"
Tang Hao had mentioned Slaughter City to him before.
"That's right," Tang Hao said evenly. "If