After Tang San left the sealed grounds.
He returned to the Asura God Temple.
He ordered his subordinate Divine Officials to conduct a thorough investigation into the dragon might coming from the Lower Realm.
As for the Douluo Continent.
He used his divine sense to contact his Lower Realm avatar, Tang Wu, and have him investigate.
That investigation would have been harmless enough.
But when he saw that Tang Wu was only a rank twenty-nine Soul Grandmaster.
Tang San was utterly dumbfounded.
If he remembered correctly, he had set Tang Wu's cultivation at rank ninety-nine before sending his avatar down.
What was going on with this rank twenty-nine piece of trash?
Someone must have tampered with him in secret.
He ruled out the God of Destruction. After all, both he and the other god were still under surveillance.
According to the information his good brother Ma Hongjun had sent him.
The God of Destruction had been staying in the Forest of Life every day lately, never leaving or making any moves.
At the thought that someone else in the Divine Realm was secretly working against him.
Veins bulged on Tang San's forehead as he said through gritted teeth, "You'd better pray I never find you. Otherwise, you've already given me cause to kill you!"
Left with no other choice.
He could only contact Da Ming and Er Ming.
A week later, inside the secret chamber.
Within the barrier Electrolux had cast.
Chen Mo sat motionless on the Cold Jade Bed.
Red and blue light shone all over his body, but his clothes had long since been soaked through with blood.
Scorching red energy and icy-blue extreme ice energy intertwined within him, turning his entire body alternating shades of red and blue.
He looked like a man of ice and