After listening, Tang Hao said disdainfully, "Xiao San, have you forgotten who I am? I can awaken your Martial Soul myself. Do you really think the world will stop turning without Spirit Hall? Only mudlegs need Spirit Hall in this world."
Tang San shook his head. "Dad, I'm worried about Fatty and Oscar."
After hearing that, Tang Hao said dismissively, "Why worry about them? They're just two mudlegs."
Tang San said, "Father, Ma Hongjun's Martial Soul eventually evolved into the Ten-Headed Fire Phoenix. Though it is a Second-Level God, it has the potential to inherit the First-Level God Fire God's position. Oscar's potential is also among the greatest of this era. The Resurrection Divine Light formed by him and Rongrong will still be very useful to us later."
Tang Hao laughed contemptuously. "Xiao San, the reason those two could amount to anything was ultimately because of you, wasn't it? Without your Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower, Ma Hongjun would merely be an evil-fire grass chicken. Without your Ten-Headed Blazing Sun Pill, what right would he have to possess the Ten-Headed Fire Phoenix? Without your connections, how could he have caught the attention of the Fire God and Phoenix God? As for Oscar, his talent is indeed quite good, but what enables you to resurrect others is not Oscar or Ning Rongrong, but the gods and the connections behind you. Whoever you want to succeed will succeed. You need not care too much about these two mudlegs. If you encounter them in the future, that will be their good fortune. If you do not, then that is simply fate!"
Tang San nodded and stopped thinking about the matter.
He remembered his previous life clearly. Both of them had also held considerable grievances against him. Ma Hongjun had never said it aloud, but he