"How did things end up like this?"
After a long while, Tang San spoke in a somewhat hoarse voice.
He had suspected something was wrong with Bo Saixi, but he had never imagined she was hiding such an enormous secret.
"That Bo Saixi! I thought she was trying to curry favor with us because of our identities. Thinking back now, we were far too naive."
"From the moment I began Lord Sea God's trials, I was caught in Bo Saixi's schemes."
Recalling everything that had happened, Tang Hao felt his anger surge, his frustration so fierce he wanted to cough up blood.
Originally, he had thought successfully inheriting the position of High Priest of Sea God Island was a tremendous blessing. Now, he no longer thought so. This was a damned funeral.
And one where he had dug his own grave, at that.
He had dug the pit himself, then buried himself in it.
"Xiao San, let me ask you again. Doesn't that bitch Bo Saixi deserve to die?"
Tang Hao questioned Tang San in a low voice.
"She does. She absolutely deserves to die."
Tang San spoke gravely.
Then he solemnly assured Tang Hao, "Dad, don't worry. Once I become the Sea God, I'll hunt her down and kill her, even if she flees to the ends of the earth."
He had intended to make Tang Hao happy by declaring his resolve, but instead, he noticed Tang Hao's expression abruptly change.
There was not the slightest trace of happiness. Instead, his expression was terrifying.
Does this filial son want me to sacrifice myself for him?
If I give you something, you can take it. If I don't, you actually dare demand it from me?
At that moment, Tang Hao's face was so dark it seemed water might drip from