His attempt to study at Shrek had failed.
His attempt to awaken the Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline had failed.
Now, his journey to Slaughter City had also ended in failure.
Tang Hao simply could not understand it. Why was helping Tang San rise to greatness so difficult?
"Hao, I'm already happy enough to see you again. The future of the Clear Sky Sect rests on your shoulders."
"Take the Clear Sky Token, the symbol of our sect. From this moment onward, you are the master of the Clear Sky Sect. This position was yours to begin with, and no one can take it away."
As Tang Chen spoke, he handed the Clear Sky Token to Tang Hao.
In truth, he had thought highly of Tang Hao since the boy was young. Compared to the relatively timid Tang Xiao, Tang Hao was better suited to leading the sect.
"Ancestor."
"My elder brother..."
Tang Hao wanted to tell Tang Chen that Tang Xiao was dead, and the Clear Sky Sect was gone as well.
The few members who remained were probably clinging to life like lost souls and wandering ghosts.
But before he could finish, Tang Chen interrupted him.
"Enough, Hao. There's no need to say anything more. I know you've always valued your relationships, but the position of sect master is no child's game."
"Only you can lead the Clear Sky Sect to glory. It's settled. Don't let me leave this world with regrets."
Like a turtle that had swallowed an iron weight, Tang Chen was clearly dead set on making Tang Hao the master of the Clear Sky Sect.
After hearing Tang Chen's words, Tang Hao noticed something important. "Ancestor, where are you going?"
Where am I going...? Tang Chen sighed inwardly at the question.
"To make up for the