"Dad, can you condense a Soul Core?"
Tang San and Tang Hao had already fled to an extremely remote region of the Heaven Dou Empire, even more remote than Sacred Soul Village had been. Tang San was furious. Because he had failed to protect Xiao Wu, he actually resented the Sky Screen somewhat. It was precisely because the Sky Screen had shown that future that he had ended up like this. Still, now that he had seen something like a Soul Core, he was also very interested.
In Tang San's view, if he condensed a Soul Core, would he be able to grow stronger faster?
"I don't know either. Anyway, your great-grandfather—my grandfather, the first Haotian Douluo, Tang Chen—never condensed such a thing. We didn't even know it existed."
From the beginning, Tang Hao had been regarded as the next person in the Clear Sky Sect to inherit Tang Chen's position. But the truth was, he had indeed never seen this thing. His grandfather, Tang Chen, the first Haotian Douluo, had not known about it either. If such a thing had truly existed, Tang Chen would have told him long ago. Yet until the Sky Screen began broadcasting, he had never known of anything like it.
But it was perfectly reasonable for the Sky Screen to reveal something unknown to humanity. The reason was simple: this thing had been lost in the human world long ago.
"Dad probably can't condense one. You can only rely on yourself."
Although Tang Hao truly wanted to give it a try, he understood that the hidden injuries within him would make condensing such a thing extremely difficult. The old wounds in his body already made it hard for him to fight at full capacity. Even if he used Ring Detonation, he likely would not