Tang Hao and Old Jack returned to Holy Soul Village, and Tang Hao went back to his Blacksmith Shop, sitting on a large boulder.
Half an hour later, he was still sitting there, an hour later he was still sitting there, and finally he let out a faint sigh.
He stood up and headed toward the back mountain of Holy Soul Village, where there was a waterfall, and inside the waterfall was a cave.
Only he himself knew that there was actually a cave behind this waterfall.
He walked through the waterfall, came inside the cave, walked to the end, and shoved aside the dirt piled there, revealing a black box inside.
He picked up the black box, opened it, and lying inside was a crystal-clear soul bone—it was shockingly the Death Spider Emperor Right Leg Bone!
This was a soul bone left behind when the Death Spider Emperor had performed a Sacrifice back then, and he had kept it all along.
Tang San has an innate deficiency because of me! His Innate Soul Power is only seventh-level, but he has Twin Martial Souls.
Absorbing this Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Bone should make up for a portion of his missing origin, right? Tang Hao muttered to himself.
A Zhi, I've failed you. I didn't raise Tang San well, and perhaps we shouldn't have met in the first place.
I am narrow-minded. Because Qian Xunji suddenly appeared sixteen years ago and took Ah Yin away, I've remembered it to this day, and even delayed Tang San's future because of it.
Yet I simply cannot let go. The moment I first laid eyes on Ah Yin, I decided that she was the woman I would spend the rest of my life accompanying—a matter you never knew about.
*Because of this, I hold deep resentment