The moment Tang Wulin joined the Spirit Pagoda, Tang San's Divine Sense awoke again—then froze.
Half of Tang Wulin's destiny had now completely vanished. Only the other half remained, sustained by some unknown power.
No, this wasn't right!!!
Wulin, how could you join the Spirit Pagoda? Who pulled you into the Spirit Pagoda?
Or did you also have a death wish... and wished to accept my teachings!
Tang San's Divine Sense's expression twisted, yet there was nothing he could do.
What exactly is going on? Has Father failed to completely take control of the Douluo Plane? Who is helping the plane's will hold on?
Several questions arose in his mind, but as nothing more than a strand of divine sense, Tang San had no way of seeking the answers.
Moreover, the abyss was right outside. Any movement from his father could be detected, and then his Ten Thousand Year Plan would be ruined.
Tang San's Divine Sense's expression shifted constantly before he finally forced himself to calm down and began considering the forces on his side.
Da Ming, Er Ming, and the Clear Sky Sect; Shrek Academy; the Tang Sect that had merged with Shrek Academy; the Sea God Douluo lineage; Sea Soul Beasts; the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well; Qiankun Asking Love Valley; the Star Luo Federation; the Heaven Dou Empire...
After counting the aid he could potentially obtain in the mortal world, Tang San let out a sigh of relief.
It was enough. There could not possibly be any god-level beings on the Douluo Plane. Da Ming and Er Ming alone would be enough to give the unknown enemy a hard time, not to mention that long list of forces afterward. As for Wulin... he had better not count on him.
But had these forces suffered any