Disdain of the Superior for the Inferior

Soon, while the Ice Dragon King, Fire Dragon King, Sleeping Dragon, and Silver Dragon King were working together in an orderly manner...

Time, too, began to slip away quietly from that moment.

In the blink of an eye, another six months have passed.

During these six months, the mainland was peaceful and calm, and everyone lived and worked in peace and contentment.

Scenes of villages and towns disappearing en masse, as they did six months ago, have never occurred again.

Although the Spirit Hall knew the cause and effect, it did not take action to arrest Spirit Hall Tang Hao due to Bibi Dong's obstruction.

Instead, they strengthened patrols and protection between villages to ensure that Tang Hao would not make any further moves!

Within Heaven Dou City, under the leadership of Liu Erlong, the eldest sister, the women lived in harmony and peace.

Although the Clear Sky Sect was dissatisfied with Tang Yuehua, it was hindered by the Heaven Dou Empire, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. Therefore, the Clear Sky Sect, being afraid of trouble, only dared to scold Tang Yuehua and did not dare to cause trouble for the other three forces.

Although Tang Yuehua had returned to the sect several times in the past six months, she was basically scolded by the sect elders every time she went back, so she became too lazy to go back after that.

At most, she would write a letter to her elder brother and have the clansmen send it back, while she herself stayed in the Moonlight Pavilion, occasionally going to the Blue Tyrant Academy to say hello to her older sister, Liu Erlong! Her days were quite leisurely.

Within the Star Luo Empire, Dai Mubai, who had become the Crown Prince, had also won the support of 80% of the empire's officials.

All that's needed is his command, and the throne of the Star Luo Empire can be changed hands.

Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong and Hu Liena remained master and disciple by day and mother and daughter by night. When they lay in bed at night, they comforted each other and missed that awful man.

It can be said that apart from the Clear Sky Sect, which is currently living a very frustrating life due to a shortage of funds, everyone else is living a very good life.

Very calm.

After all, once Moonlight Pavilion's funds were returned to the family, they were divided up among the five elders. Now that less money is being handed over, the five elders will naturally start scheming against each other to ensure that their share of the funds is not reduced!

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Within the City of Slaughter.

"The Asura King has won another victory! Let's cheer for the Asura King!!"

Inside the Hell Slaughter Arena, Tang San smashed the brains of nine more short-legged contestants before leaving the Hell Slaughter Arena with a flourish.

Tang San was puzzled as to why City of Slaughter were ordinary people.

However, killing ordinary people did not make Tang San feel guilty; on the contrary, it made him feel even more relaxed.

After all, killing nine ordinary people is much easier than killing nine Soul Masters.

Because of Tang San's notorious reputation, no one chose to assassinate him.

After leaving the Hell Slaughter Arena, Tang San went straight to a tavern not far away and skillfully ordered a Bloody Mary.

Although the people around Tang San looked at him with anger and resentment.

However, Tang San didn't care at all. They were just a bunch of trash; why should he be afraid of them?

Because he still needed to pressure them into participating in the Hell Slaughter Arena, Tang San did not act immediately.

"Big brother, your Bloody Mary!"

Just as Tang San was silent, a little boy brought him a Bloody Mary.

"Huh?! Why are there children here?"

With Tang San's Purple Demon Eye, it's easy to see that this child's bones haven't fully developed yet; he's just a child, not a stunted dwarf.

"Kid, do you know where you are?"

The little boy shook his head upon hearing this.

"I don't know. My father was killed by a man with a hammer. He was the one who brought me and the villagers here. My grandfather died the day before yesterday while protecting me. Yesterday, I almost died, but the owner of this tavern saved me and let me work here."

Upon hearing this, Tang San's expression froze. Could the person holding the hammer be his father?!

Ah, that explains why there are so many more ordinary people in the City of Slaughter a sudden. So that's why.

Seeing his father go to such lengths for him, Tang San's eyes welled up with tears.

Even if her father couldn't help her openly, he still helped her tirelessly behind the scenes.

"Big brother, why are you crying too? Is it because your father was also killed by the hammer?!"

The little boy saw that Tang San's eyes were red and spoke up innocently.

"No, no, I'm just moved, because the person who killed your father was my father, the famous Titled Douluo on the continent, Tang Hao! My father really went to great lengths to make sure I could leave the City of Slaughter soon as possible!"

I cried because I was moved by my father's sacrifices!! And also, kid, it was an honor for your father to be killed by my father's hammer. You should know that even the former Pope the Spirit Hall, Qian Jixun, died under my father's hammer!

Tang San patted the little boy's head and smiled.

"Feeling honored? Big brother, that's not right. Your father killed my father, and he brought dozens of villagers from our village to this godforsaken place. In just a few days, all my relatives were dead. Do you think that's fair?!"

The little boy's eyes changed, and he asked in a calm tone.

Upon hearing this, Tang San smiled faintly.

"Kid, this world is inherently unfair. If you want to blame someone, blame the world itself. It's a law of the jungle, where the strong prey on the weak, and the big fish eat the little fish. Your older brother here was also preyed upon by the strong all along."

"But big brother, your father didn't die, you didn't die, and your people weren't sent to this hell to suffer!"

The little boy continued.

Upon hearing this, Tang San smiled again, but this time the smile was even more sinister.

"Kid, you should know that I am a genius. For a genius, being defeated by multiple people is worse than death. You only lost a useless father, but I lost my pride and my self-esteem!"

"Then why don't you just die? Since you think being defeated is worse than death, and you can't beat them anyway, why don't you just die? Why drag our village into this? We have no grudge against your father whatsoever!"

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Tang San was speechless.

It wasn't that he felt guilty or ashamed, but rather that he genuinely didn't know how to explain his feelings and emotions to a little boy whose social status was so vastly different from his own.

Tang San didn't care about the deaths of his clansmen, after all, he had once relied on absorbing life forms and Soul Power to increase his strength.

In addition, he is the son of Tang Hao and a direct descendant of the Clear Sky Sect, one of the Upper Three Sects. He has long passed the age where he needs to empathize with ordinary people.

At this moment, Tang San had completely placed himself in the upper class.

Losing his patience, Tang San downed his Bloody Mary in one gulp and then spoke in a gloomy tone.

"Little brat, it was a pleasure chatting with you. Don't you miss your father?! In that case, I'll take you to see him right now! Remember to thank me properly in your next life!"

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