"You have the nerve to say that?" Qiangu Dongfeng looked at him coldly. "You're a Six-Ring Soul Emperor with a full set of Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings, yet a Four-Ring Soul Ancestor slammed you to death. If word gets out, where are we supposed to hide the Qiangu Family's face?"
"That was inside the Spirit Ascension Platform, where I couldn't use my battle armor!" Qiangu Zhangting argued indignantly. "If we fought outside, I could take on ten of him!"
"How old is he?" Qiangu Dongfeng asked coldly.
"I..." Qiangu Zhangting opened his mouth, only to find that he had no way to refute that.
Tang Wulin looked no older than eight or nine, while he was already nearly twenty. A full ten years separated them. If Tang Wulin reached his age, just how terrifying would his strength become?
Qiangu Zhangting fell silent. His gaze wavered, even carrying a trace of self-doubt, because he knew Tang Wulin was truly too young-so young that it frightened him.
My advantage now is my Two-Word Battle Armor, but what about five years from now? Ten?
This Tang Wulin really is terrifying.
Watching his grandson's expression, Qiangu Dongfeng sighed. "Zhangting, I know you can't accept this. But you need to understand that some people in this world are born monsters. Tang Wulin is one of them. Your task now isn't to compete with him, but to cultivate diligently and break through to Soul Saint as soon as possible. Once you've become a Soul Saint, it won't be too late to settle the score."
Qiangu Zhangting remained silent for a long time before finally nodding. Yet the venom in his eyes only deepened.
Tang Wulin... I'll remember this debt.
After Qiangu Zhangting left, Qiangu Dongfeng was the only one remaining in the cabin.
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