Fatherly Love, Filial Son

Tang San shook his head, took a shovel from his Soul Tool, cleared away the surrounding weeds, and finally prepared to make a move on the most beautiful stalk of Blue Silver Grass.

"Hey!"

"Stop!" At the sound of the voice, Tang San's hand froze in midair. Then he stiffly turned his head.

"F-Father!"

Sure enough, it was Tang Hao. He had followed Tang San all the way here, curious about why his son had come to this place. Instead, he saw his damn son preparing to commit such an outrage!

"Father, why are you here?" Tang San stared at him in shock, though there was even more joy in his eyes.

Tang Hao approached with a dark face. Tang San, excited, hurriedly set down the shovel and stood to walk toward him. Six years—it had been six years since he had seen his father!

Slap!

Tang San was instantly slapped stupid! Several finger marks appeared on his face.

"Father, why did you hit me?" Tang San could hardly believe it. After six years apart, father and son had reunited with a slap to the face.

"You unfilial brat!" Tang Hao's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He practically wanted to give him two more slaps.

"Father, what did I do wrong?" Tang San felt deeply wronged.

"What did you do wrong? Let me ask you, what were you doing here?"

"Pulling weeds." Tang San answered as if it were only natural. Did he have to get beaten just for pulling weeds?

"You beast!"

Slap!

Slap!

Tang San took two more slaps. His head was nearly swollen with blood, and his ears buzzed with echoes.

"Who sent you here?" Tang Hao roared.

It was the first time Tang San had seen his father so furious. His