Niu Tian and Tai Tan exchanged looks, each staring at the other.
In the end, Niu Tian said, "Xiao Qi thought the sect was too boring, so she ran off to have fun again. Don't worry. She'll be back in a few days."
Hearing this, Tang San shook his head helplessly. "That child. She's already so grown up, yet she still gives us no peace of mind."
"Yes, yes." Tai Tan rubbed his hands together.
Niu Tian said, "Let's leave Xiao Qi aside for now. I'd like to know whether you have any other plans for descending to the Douluo Continent."
"Of course I do." A cold gleam flashed in Tang San's eyes. "I descended to make those damned Evil Soul Masters pay."
"Good. With you taking action, dealing with them will be as certain as having nine fingers wrapped around something already in your hand." Tai Tan was thrilled.
He knew Tang San's strength-a God King of the Divine Realm.
A supreme powerhouse who ruled over the gods.
Meanwhile, the strongest people on the Douluo Continent were only level 99.
Against this world, Tang San would be striking from an entirely higher dimension.
However.
Tang San shook his head.
"You should know something of my situation. I'm currently fighting a great battle against the God of Destruction in the Divine Realm."
Tang San shook his head helplessly. "So at such a critical moment, sending down even this one avatar was no easy feat. And this avatar is subject to many restrictions."
Niu Tian and Tai Tan were still far too optimistic.
But this really was not the time for optimism.
He was not lying.
The God of Destruction's strength was truly astonishing.
Although Tang San was also a God King, he could not deal with him easily.
Especially after