Xiao Wu's expression changed dramatically at his words.
She knew how much hardship Tang San had endured for this scheme.
Tang San had even suffered a backlash from peering into fate, losing three to five thousand years of cultivation...
And now, it seemed his scheme was about to fall through?
How could Tang San accept that?
"Xiao Wu, I intend to go to the Douluo Continent myself, find that child of destiny, and see exactly what happened!"
After a long while, Tang San spoke through gritted teeth.
"San, don't be rash."
Xiao Wu hurried to stop him. "That God of Destruction has been watching you like a tiger eyeing its prey, just waiting for you to make a mistake.
"You absolutely mustn't give him anything to use against you."
Xiao Wu remained levelheaded.
"The God of Destruction..."
Tang San's expression abruptly changed at her words.
To Xiao Wu, he looked rather fierce and cold.
"San, what's wrong?"
"Xiao Wu, thank goodness you reminded me. I kept feeling something was fishy, but I couldn't figure out where the problem lay.
"Now I know..."
Tang San looked as though enlightenment had poured straight into his head. "The God of Destruction must have been playing tricks behind the scenes, reaching into the Douluo Continent and obstructing my control over it!"
Xiao Wu froze. "Could it really be the God of Destruction?"
"It has to be him!"
Tang San was utterly certain.
"He's a God King. In the entire Divine Realm, only someone that powerful could evade my divinations and pull off these little tricks."
"Besides, of everyone in the Divine Realm, only the God of Destruction is at odds with me."
As Tang San spoke, a vicious gleam appeared in his eyes, and he rose to his feet.
"San, where are you going?"