Sea God Island.
He had met Bo Saixi there.
She had stood on the steps before the Sea God Palace, her long, dark-blue hair lifted by the sea breeze, and given him a cold glance.
Right then, he had thought, I'm going to marry this woman.
Qian Daoliu.
The Angel Douluo whose name stood alongside his own had loved Bo Saixi too. They had fought over her all their lives, fought each other all their lives, and in the end, neither had won.
Tang Chen closed his eyes.
He remembered what had happened afterward.
To become a god, he had gone in search of the Asura God's inheritance.
He had found Slaughter City and believed he could endure it.
But the Asura God's trial had been too much. For decades, he had sunk into the Blood Mist of Slaughter City, becoming a madman who could not even remember his own name.
How many people had he killed here?
Tang Chen looked down at his hands.
Gaunt and pale, with blood caked beneath his nails that would never wash away.
These hands had once gripped the Clear Sky Hammer. They had once unleashed the Clear Sky Nine Absolutes and made the entire continent tremble.
Later, these hands had done only one thing.
Kill.
"I..." Tang Chen began.
He wanted to say something, but he did not know where to start.
He looked at the child in a penguin suit before him. The child gazed up at him, little hands planted on his hips, watching him calmly.
"You're awake?" Jiang Lan asked.
Tang Chen opened his mouth, then nodded.
"Are you Tang Chen? Mom Bo Saixi told me about you before," Jiang Lan said.
Tang Chen was about to answer, but the words Mom Bo Saixi left him stunned.
Mom Bo Saixi?