Tang Hao's gaze landed on the departing carriage, leaving only a sigh behind.
More than twenty years ago, his name shook the mainland, and the four major clans under the Clear Sky Sect closely followed.
Among them, the Strength Clan was the most loyal, serving faithfully without a single word of complaint.
Yet after that upheaval in Spirit Hall, the sect retreated into seclusion, completely abandoning the four subordinate clans to fend for themselves.
It was he, Tang Hao, who had failed Tai Tan and these old brothers.
Now Little San had stumbled into the gates of the Strength Clan by a twist of fate, leaving Tang Hao with mixed feelings in his heart, truly unable to distinguish whether this was a blessing or a curse.
In his early years in Holy Soul Village, his decadence and heavy drinking were originally meant to let his son live safely as an ordinary person and never touch the bloody storms of the soul master world.
Yet Tang San awakened twin martial souls, stepping into the soul master world with one foot, unable to be stopped.
Along this journey, a batch of exceptionally outstanding companions gathered around Tang San.
Ning Rongrong, the precious pearl of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and that Lin Xuan, who acted with seasoned maturity and didn't look like someone of the same age at all.
Barely over twelve years old, he had already crossed the threshold of a soul ancestor, possessed a ten-thousand-year fourth ring, and even produced heavenly treasures that caused martial soul evolution.
For Tang San to encounter such helpers was supreme luck.
The path Tang San had to walk in the future was too perilous and difficult; going it alone made success utterly impossible, and he truly needed reliable assistance.
Forget it.
Tang Hao