"Tang San? Do you mean the founder of the Tang Sect, Tang San of the First-Generation Shrek Seven Devils?" Ye Xinglan asked.
"Who else could it be?" Luo Chen said.
"..." At his words, Ye Xinglan and the others' opinion of Tang San plummeted.
Along the way, they had already seen countless corpses of Taxi Soldiers from the Blood God Legion.
From youths in their teens to elders past fifty, all had died heroic deaths. How could the girls not be moved?
"Why would Tang San do this?" Xu Xiaoyan asked in bewilderment.
"Why else? For his Ten-Thousand-Year Plan, of course. To turn the Douluo Plane into his own backyard garden, and upgrade that garden's level while he was at it," Luo Chen said disdainfully.
"Doesn't Tang San care about the people who lost their lives for this?" Wang Dong'er asked.
"When you grow flowers in your own backyard garden, do you care whether the weeds live or die?" Luo Chen said coldly.
In the eyes of someone like Tang San, aside from Tang Wulin, anyone else could die for all he cared.
Outside the Sky Screen, once Luo Chen had completely torn away the mask over Tang San's true face, the Divine Realms of every era could no longer remain calm.
During the Spirit Hall era, in the Douluo God Realm,
The God of Destruction, the Goddess of Life, the God of Kindness, and the God of Evil-the four God Kings-sought out the Asura God together.
"Asura, this is the successor you chose?" the God of Evil demanded first.
"Asura, you certainly picked a fine successor," the God of Destruction mocked.
Facing the four God Kings, even the Asura God could only behave himself.
"What successor? Does someone like him deserve to be my successor? If Tang San appears