The sea breeze blew.
Tang Chen felt chilled all over.
The woman he loved had set up the junior he valued most?
He felt as though his own backyard had caught fire.
"Could Xixi have had some unavoidable reason for doing this?"
Tang Chen tentatively tried to soothe Tang Hao.
"An unavoidable reason?" Tang Hao laughed. "Ancestor, at a time like this, you're still trying to speak up for Bo Saixi?"
"She simply doesn't want to die, so she's making me die instead. Your old lover only cares about herself!"
The more Tang Hao spoke, the more agitated he became, completely forgetting what he had come to discuss with Tang Chen. Now, he only wanted to pour out all the resentment in his heart.
"Enough!"
Anger flashed in Tang Chen's eyes.
He roared, "Are you ever going to stop? So you hate me now too?"
As his voice rang out, tremendous soul power surged forth, making even the seawater boil.
Tang Hao immediately felt a crushing pressure.
"Tang Hao, have you forgotten what you said when you made the Blue Silver Emperor sacrifice herself? How righteous you sounded then?"
Tang Chen turned the questioning back on Tang Hao.
Uh...
At those words, Tang Hao froze, his expression turning to stone.
So what if you sacrifice yourself?
Once Xiao San becomes a god, he can revive you, and our family can be together again...
Gradually, Tang Hao fell into a daze. The scene in Spirit City involuntarily surfaced in his mind, along with the words he had said to the Blue Silver Emperor.
"So what if you sacrifice yourself one day? Your son Tang San can still revive you!"
Seeing Tang Hao fall silent, the anger on Tang Chen's face eased somewhat. He continued, "In fact, even I could revive you