Not far outside Slaughter City.
Tang Hao suddenly noticed something unusual about Tang San. "Xiao San, what's wrong?"
After a moment's thought, Tang San looked up at Tang Hao and said, "Dad, I was wondering whether the jars are about to refresh."
Jars!?
Beside them, a look of longing appeared on Dai Mubai's face.
Realization also dawned on Tang Hao. Right! Counting the days, the jars might refresh in just a day or two.
But compared with a god's inheritance, what did that matter?
Tang Hao said earnestly to Tang San, "Xiao San, you need to understand that the island overseas I'm taking you to holds an opportunity as vast as the heavens. If you're fortunate enough to obtain that inheritance, no number of jars could compare with its benefits."
Tang San froze briefly at his words. "Could there really be an inheritance left by a god on Sea God Island?"
The importance of opening jars went without saying, but an inheritance that could make Tang Hao give that up to travel overseas had to be extraordinary. Surely it was right to think big.
"That's right! According to our ancestor, there should be a god's inheritance on that island..."
Tang Hao nodded slightly. "If you can obtain a god's inheritance, what does missing a few jars matter? Besides, we've already gained plenty from the jars, enough to spend some time digesting. Bite off too much, and you won't be able to chew it."
"All right, then let's head overseas right away."
Tang San nodded firmly, blazing flames burning in his eyes.
He also felt that the items inside jars couldn't possibly compare with a god's inheritance.
It was almost dusk.
Another travel-worn figure entered Lin Xiao's Little Shop.
He was the second unfamiliar face to enter the Little Shop