Two Punches, Asura Defeated

Tang Hao looked at Tang San as if he were looking at char siu, unable to believe that this was really his son.

What an unfilial son! Although he did not know his mother's true identity, this cowardice and fear of death alone were enough to leave him utterly disappointed.

He, the mighty Heaven-Rending Douluo, had become a Titled Douluo at the age of forty-four. He had relied on nothing but the courage to fight and fearlessness throughout his life.

And he had been the Clear Sky Sect's greatest genius, yet the son he produced was such a coward!

Tang Hao immediately spat out another mouthful of blood, and his aura became even more chaotic.

"Father, what's wrong?" Tang San immediately asked with concern when he saw his father vomit blood again.

"Unfilial... pfft!"

"Hahaha..." Dongfang Yu burst into laughter at the sight.

Tang Hao stared at Dongfang Yu with eyes full of resentment. He said nothing, yet it seemed as though he had said everything.

"I'm asking you, are you handing Ah Yin over or not?" Dongfang Yu stopped laughing and looked at the father and son with a half-smile.

"Yes, yes, Father, hurry up and give her to him!" Tang San remembered that matter and continued urging him.

"Beast..." Tang Hao slapped him to the ground, ignored him, and let out an enraged roar.

"Dongfang Yu, you've gone too far!!"

With that, he seemed to have been injected with stimulants. His outward appearance returned to peak condition, and his aura surged back in an instant.

Dongfang Yu's expression turned solemn. "LadyDevimon?"

LadyDevimon smiled lightly. "The one we were waiting for is here. I'll deal with him. Angewomon, leave the little man to you, okay?"

"Hmph, you don't need to worry about that." Angewomon replied irritably.

"Sigh, fine then.