When the Mother of Crimson revealed herself, the entire Douluo Star became a picture with the pause button pressed. Everything froze.
This was the power of the Mother of Crimson, who had already planted one foot beyond the threshold of a First-Level God!
Across the entire Douluo Continent, nothing could move except Huo Yuhao, a God Level powerhouse. Those whose cultivation fell below Nine Rings had even stopped thinking.
Despair—utter despair—welled up in the Douluo Star Consciousness. Yet Tang San, waiting at the passage between the Divine Realm and the Mortal Realm, curled his lips slightly.
Laughable Plane Consciousness. When you opposed my family, you never imagined this day would come, did you? Tang San schemed inwardly.
You refused the toast, so now you must drink the penalty wine. You brought this on yourself! Tang San pronounced his final verdict on Douluo Star.
He was merely waiting for the instant the Mother of Crimson destroyed the Douluo Plane Consciousness. Then he would appear, manifest his divine might, and establish absolute faith in the Tang Family across the Douluo Continent in one stroke.
For that very reason, until the Mother of Crimson destroyed both the Douluo Star Consciousness and Huo Yuhao, the vessel to which it was attached, Tang San would remain as immovable as a mountain.
There can be no gain without loss. Without sacrifice, how could there be results? Tang San was thoroughly satisfied with the events he envisioned unfolding next.
How keen had Huo Yuhao's perception become after reaching God Level? Naturally, he immediately sensed that Tang San was already looking at him as though he were a dead man.
If you weren't thinking that way, I'd actually be in a bind! Huo Yuhao mocked himself inwardly. *My dear father-in-law, thank goodness you're wicked enough! Otherwise, it would