First Meeting with Tang San, and the Return

"I'm willing."

Tang San nodded, his answer crisp and decisive.

As the founder of the Tang Sect, restoring the sect was an obsession etched into his bones.

Ten thousand years later, the Tang Sect had dwindled to a handful of members. Tang San had long lamented those wastrel descendants in his heart. Now he could use this identity to enter the game and personally bring the Tang Sect back to its peak.

"Wonderful!" Tang Ya nearly jumped with excitement. She grabbed Tang San's arm, her eyes shining like stars. "The Tang Sect finally has another genius! And one with Twin Martial Souls!"

"Since Tang San has joined the Tang Sect, he can use its exam-free admission place," Yan Shaozhe said, settling the matter. He looked at Tang San, making no effort to hide his desire to recruit him. "Once you enter the Martial Soul Department, I'll personally introduce you to a senior Titled Douluo who can guide your cultivation."

"Thank you, Dean Yan." Tang San bowed slightly, his manners impeccable, though his eyes barely stirred.

A Titled Douluo? In the eyes of a God King, that was merely a chess piece with a slightly higher starting point.

"It's settled, then." Yan Shaozhe waved a hand. His gaze swept over the Lionheart Club's stall in the farthest corner of the square, and his brow creased almost imperceptibly before he turned away.

He had once considered recruiting the Lionheart Club. But as the Club grew larger, wariness had long since overtaken admiration.

With Ning Tian and Lionheart Industries behind it, funds flowed in without end. The system Huo Yuhao had established covered everything from cultivation to missions, securing the members' loyalty.

Most importantly, Mu En had already given his approval for the Lionheart Club to form a Patrol Team, take on peripheral