The Sea God's Trump Card: "Divine Master" Descends!

Just as Da Ming was trying to figure out how to slip away, Tang San suddenly opened his eyes. His gaze fell upon the collapsed Da Ming below, and a sharp glint flashed through his eyes.

"Da Ming," Tang San said gently.

"You have worked hard in the lower realm these years. Douluo Star's affairs are far too complicated. It is difficult for you to handle them alone down there; you are no match for them. If this continues, it will be extremely disadvantageous to us."

"How about this? Since your divine consciousness risked ascending to the upper realm, remain here for now and recuperate. Leave the matters of the lower realm to others. I will make the arrangements."

What? Had the Sea God changed his nature? Not only was he not punishing him, he was even allowing him to recuperate? This was far beyond anything Da Ming had expected.

Da Ming seemingly still did not understand Tang San's meaning. Upon hearing Tang San's arrangement for him to recuperate in the upper realm, he was still considering whether to agree.

However, before he could answer, Tang San had already made the choice for him.

Vast divine power once again restrained Da Ming's divine consciousness. Then, he was brought by that power into a room within Sea God's Temple. The room had every facility one could need, and there was even a small garden outside. Divine power was abundant here, and the environment was pleasant. It was undoubtedly an excellent place for cultivation.

Yet Da Ming discovered in horror that, after entering this place, he had lost the ability to leave. Even his connection to his true body in the lower realm had been forcibly severed. He could not even sense what was happening to his body now.

Only then did