Why did it have to be now?
Tang San frowned. These past days, the Douluo Continent's world consciousness had grown increasingly lucid, and its ability to obstruct him had grown stronger as well. Every time he wanted to interfere with the course of events in the Lower Realm's Douluo Continent, it was far harder than before.
Under these circumstances, he did not want anyone in the Lower Realm contacting him of their own accord outside his plans. After all, every response he gave meant that his next attempt to intervene in the Douluo Continent would become more difficult.
Forget it. I'll deal with this Thunder Dragon and the remaining divine beasts in the Divine Beast Forest first.
Inside the Sea God Family.
Hai Wuliang was kneeling before the altar. He had knelt there for an entire day, yet still received no response from Tang San.
He could not help growing uneasy. Had Lord Sea God realized how poorly he had handled matters and decided to leave him hanging for a while?
Hai Wuliang had no idea that Tang San was simply busy with another grand scheme of his own in the Divine Realm and had no time for him.
Dealing with the hundred-plus divine beasts throughout the Divine Beast Forest, however quickly Tang San moved, still left Hai Wuliang waiting and waiting without a response, once the different flows of time in the Divine Realm and the mortal world were factored in.
Fortunately, just as Hai Wuliang himself began to think his ritual had failed, Tang San finished his arrangements in the Divine Beast Forest and finally had time for him.
"Lord Sea God, our failure this time was all because of that Chen Ping!"
After explaining the entire sequence of events, Hai Wuliang tearfully poured out his grievances to