"Mmff, mmff..."
Tang San struggled desperately, flailing like a dog paddling through water.
But before the pressure of a Titled Douluo, his efforts were utterly useless.
At that moment, regret consumed him. He had thought he could come forward and reunite with his family, but with this pathetic display before his daughter, where was even a trace of the once-lofty Sea God...
"Answer the young lady, or... die!" The Blue-Robed Middle-Aged Man appeared, casting a contemptuous glance at Tang San.
A mere Titled Douluo dared swagger before me? Damn it!!!
And I'm kneeling before Wang Dong. What the hell is this supposed to be?!
"My name is Tang San. My father supposedly came from the Clear Sky Sect, but he passed away long ago, and I had no way to contact the sect. I just saw the Clear Sky Hammers in your hands, so I rashly followed you..." Tang San knelt on the ground, his head lowered as he whimpered.
"One of our Clear Sky Sect's people?" Wang Dong looked a little bewildered and turned toward the blue-robed middle-aged man beside her.
Tang Chao's brow furrowed slightly.
"What was your father's full name?"
"I only know that my father's name was Tang Hao. I know nothing else..." Tang San knelt on the ground, utterly humiliated.
A mighty God King had actually fallen this low!
"Young lady, give me a moment." Tang Chao nodded to Wang Dong and took out the equipment for awakening Martial Souls.
Soon.
As the twin Martial Souls, Blue Silver Grass and the Clear Sky Hammer, awakened.
Tang Chao was startled.
He even had innate full soul power!
Not bad, not bad.
He glanced at Tang San in satisfaction. Martial Souls could not lie. It seemed the boy had told the truth.
Tang San's face glowed, his