"Wh-what!?"
"Judge my father!?"
In the Slaughter Hall, Tang San's voice rang through the doors, thick with disbelief.
Inside, Tang San listened to the terms of the Seventh Trial of the Asura Nine Examinations and stood dumbfounded.
Judge the criminal Tang Hao? That was his own father!
How could his father possibly be a criminal!?
And even if his father had committed a crime, how could they ask his son to judge him?
Judging his own father would be the height of disrespect!
Steeped in feudal beliefs, Tang San held his parents above heaven itself. Only the emperor stood higher.
He would rather be condemned himself than judge his own father!
Just then, an immense flood of information surged into his mind.
In an instant, everything his great father Tang Hao had experienced from birth until now became images Tang San could view at will.
Every thought Tang Hao had ever had was laid bare to him as well.
Forget it. I'll look first. Senior Asura only asked me to deliver the fairest verdict.
I'm sure Father has been wrongly accused!
As the successor to the fairest, most upright Asura God, he would naturally give his father a fair judgment!
With that thought, Tang San began to examine his father's life.
Meanwhile, in a town in a remote region...
"Come on, Master Hao~"
They were in a lavish private room at the town's largest brothel.
More than twenty young, beautiful women with alluring figures stood in a circle.
At their center stood a bare-chested middle-aged man with black gauze over his eyes.
"Heh, Honghong, that was you speaking, wasn't it? Just you wait. Master Hao's coming for you! Once I catch you, we'll discuss a deal worth hundreds of millions!"
The man spoke excitedly, groping wildly around him and drawing