Tang San felt so excited that he could not sleep.
In just ten short minutes, his emotions had shifted from hatred to wild joy.
That was a god.
A god more powerful than a Titled Douluo.
A god whom even his beloved teacher, Yu Xiaogang, knew nothing about.
Not only had that god shown him goodwill, he also intended to let him inherit his divine position in the future.
In fact, his first choice was the God of Wild Dogs' High God, the Sea God!
He looked at the seven pills, each giving off an enticing luster.
Tang San could no longer restrain himself.
He poured all seven pills onto the bed and spent a long time choosing carefully before finally selecting the one that looked the largest and shone the brightest.
He immediately swallowed the pill.
A warm current instantly surged throughout his body.
His insignificant soul power began to rise.
Tang San felt that warmth and strength.
He immediately sat down cross-legged and began refining the pill.
At that moment, his whole body felt hot, as though something were burrowing into his head.
But he paid it no mind. After all, that was a god. If a god wanted to harm him, would he need so many tricks?
Setting that strange sensation aside, what followed was a massive influx of soul power.
His level kept rising, reaching Level 36 in mere moments.
And that momentum was nowhere near stopping.
Feeling his soul power grow ever stronger and fuller,
Tang San felt that this moment brought him even more joy and ease than receiving his teacher's most heartfelt praise or snatching Xiao Wu back from Lin Xiao.
The process continued for nearly three full hours.
By the time it ended, Tang San had reached the threshold of quasi-Level 40.