"You even took my mother, wife, and daughter, all in one fell swoop! You-you shameless bastard! I, Tang San, swear I'll kill you!!!"
"???" All six were full of question marks, unable to figure out what Tang San meant.
Wait. Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun suddenly remembered some things Tang San had told them before.
He had been reborn because his wife and daughter from ten thousand years in the future had accidentally entered space-time turbulence and returned to this period.
Since his rebirth, he had never found them.
From what Tang San was saying now, it seemed his wife and daughter had both married the Demon-Suppressing Douluo? And that wasn't all.
His aunt, mother, and master's wife had also fallen victim to the Demon-Suppressing Douluo.
All six immediately looked at Tang San with pity. Their brother's plight was truly tragic, so tragic they could hardly bear to look.
"W-well... Tang San, my condolences." Dai Mubai raised his hand and patted Tang San's shoulder again, sympathy showing on his face.
Yet somehow, he felt an urge to laugh. If he hadn't been afraid Tang San would shoot him full of hidden weapons until he resembled a hedgehog, he really would have burst out laughing.
The others said nothing more, forcibly holding back their laughter.
Tragic. Too tragic. So tragic they wanted to laugh aloud.
Only after Tang San gradually calmed down did Ma Hongjun tentatively ask him a question.
"B-Brother San, did you just say your aunt, mother, wife, and daughter are all in this portrait?"
Tang San gritted his teeth before nodding slightly.
"Yes. This is my mother from my previous life, this is my aunt, this is my wife Xiao Wu, and this is my daughter Tang Wutong..."
Tang San pointed out the people in the portrait,