Inside Wang Dong'er's Sea of Consciousness, Tang San's divine sense was gripping the Sea God Trident tightly,
his eyes nearly splitting with fury as he watched his daughter sit on that Blondie's lap.
"No, Xiao Qi, you can't do this! How can you just do whatever someone tells you to?"
When he saw his daughter wrap her arms around Blondie's neck and lean in for a kiss,
Tang San flew into an absolute rage.
"Bastard! That brat must have done something to Xiao Qi! I have to stop him.
He hasn't even passed my test yet! How can he get so intimate with Xiao Qi?"
As he spoke, he wanted to send out a thread of divine sense to interrupt them, but hesitated.
What if that Destruction fellow catches the scent and comes sniffing around again?
This divine sense was one of his few remaining trump cards in the lower realm.
Just as Tang San wavered, a voice suddenly sounded beside him.
"Enjoying the show, Little Scumbag?"
Tang San's divine sense's pupils contracted. He whipped his head around and saw a White-Haired Boy smiling at him.
"You... damn it, how did you get in here?!"
Shocked, Tang San's divine sense instantly retreated several steps, his gaze turning dangerous as he stared at the White-Haired Boy.
By rights, no one should have been able to enter Xiao Qi's Sea of Consciousness without his permission.
"You'd better give me an explanation. Otherwise, you've already chosen the road to death!"
Tang San's divine sense said coldly.
"Why else would I come in? To whip a beast like you! Unlimited Void."
In a flash, Yang Lin appeared behind Tang San's divine sense, unleashed his domain, and swiftly engulfed him.
"Where is this?!"
Tang San's divine sense looked around at the pitch-black surroundings, feeling that