Chapter 112: False Affection and Altered Plans
Divine Realm.
After receiving the memories uploaded by his daughter, Tang San knew the plan had succeeded.
From this night onward, Li Lezi was tied to the Tang family's war chariot, and once up, he would never be able to get off (or so he thought).
With the help of the God of Destruction's successor, this ten-thousand-year grand plan seemed to take a massive step forward. He was already yearning for the day of success and renown, when he would trample the other four God Kings underfoot to ascend, enjoying the kowtows and worship of all gods.
Yet when Tang Wutong transmitted the news that the plan was complete, he still felt extremely displeased, feeling as though a prized cabbage he had raised for years had been rooted up by an external pig, and that she was no longer his considerate little cotton-padded jacket.
A daughter married off is like poured-out water.
At this very moment, he truly understood the meaning of this phrase, feeling that the ancients did not deceive him, and that their summaries were simply brilliant.
Fortunately, Tang San never intended to cultivate his daughter; fobbing her off with a Second-Level God was enough, so that later, when her elbows turned outward, the strength she could use to help her husband would also be limited.
He still wanted to have another son, cultivate him well, and strive for him to become a God King, allowing the glory of the Tang family to be passed down from generation to generation.
Just right, his eldest daughter was of age; it was time to find someone to marry her off to give himself some peace of mind and make it convenient to continue making babies with Xiao Wu.
Dormitory.
Tossed and turned