"Returning to the very beginning means rewinding this Douluo spacetime to its original starting point and letting it develop anew."
"Straying from the course of development?"
Tang San repeated those words several times, then suddenly laughed. "After all that talk, you think the Spirit Hall Empire unifying the continent is the right course of development?"
"You came for the Spirit Hall Empire's two gods-"
Before he could finish, the man in casual beachwear suddenly said, "Are you about to say we came too late, and that since you could kill Spirit Hall's two gods, you can kill us too?"
Tang San froze and blurted out, "How did you know?"
The casually dressed man said, "That's what you say one second into the future, so now I know!"
Seeing Tang San still standing there dumbfounded, the casually dressed man's mischievous delight grew. He continued with a grin, "Now you want to say, 'You know the future? How is that possible?'"
"'If you know the future, why didn't you come sooner to help the Spirit Hall Empire's two gods? Why did you watch them die?'"
"Am I right?"
Watching Tang San's expression change drastically, the casually dressed man's smile deepened. He was about to tease him further when the man in black stopped him.
"Enough, Old Wang. You're always this tiresome."
The man in black glanced at Tang San and the others and said, "Then let's begin the cleanup!"
Just then, Tang San suddenly attacked. He summoned the Asura Demon Sword, and in a flash, appeared before the man in black and thrust it toward his chest.
"Hah!"
Just as Tang San's Asura Demon Sword was about to pierce the man in black's chest, a slender, fair finger pressed against its tip.
The Asura Demon Sword, which had always swept aside everything