"Stealing Xiao Wu from me, taking my mother from me, cutting off my opportunities... Luo Yihe, you have earned yourself a death sentence!!!" Tang San's eyes were bloodshot with fury, and he panted like a bull!
Tang San then turned to Tang Hao, dropped to his knees before him, and said through tear-filled eyes, "Father, please take me to the Icefire Yin Yang Eyes as soon as possible. Otherwise... all the opportunities that belong to me will be gone."
Tang Hao hurriedly helped Tang San up. "Little San, what are you doing? We're father and son. How could I refuse to help you?"
"Wait!"
Just as Tang San and Tang Hao were about to put on a touching father-son reunion, Yu Xiaogang quickly interrupted, "Little San, Your Majesty Clear Sky, although this isn't the All-Continent Elite Soul Master Tournament, leaving rashly could affect Little San's reputation. How about we deal with Heavenly Court Academy first, then head to the Icefire Yin Yang Eyes?"
Tang Hao glanced at Yu Xiaogang before turning back to his precious son. "Little San, what do you think?"
"Dad, I want to deal with Heavenly Court Academy first. Those who humiliated us—I'll make every last one of them pay!" Tang San's gaze was resolute!
Tang Hao nodded. "I'll wait for you here!" With that, Tang Hao turned and vanished from the spot.
Tang San and Yu Xiaogang were left staring at one another, neither knowing what to say!
Just as the two fell into an awkward silence, Ma Hongjun came running over, gasping for breath. "Third... Third Brother, Yu Tianheng lost too. Now we can only rely on you!"
Tang San and Yu Xiaogang exchanged glances!
"Let's go back!" Yu Xiaogang spoke first and led the way, with Tang San and Ma Hongjun following close behind.