Substituting One Thing for Another, Tang Sect's Ten-Thousand-Two-Hundred-Word Self-Immolation Plan

Bei Bei lowered his previously raised head again, his face burning, utterly ashamed.

He had never been a stupid person to begin with.

After Mu En's repeated reprimands and reminders, Bei Bei quickly realized his own mistake and recklessness.

That was right. He had dissolved the Tang Sect and believed he had made a great sacrifice and an enormous contribution, but in reality?

The sacrifice was indeed great, but it would absolutely have the opposite effect. It was simply foolish to the extreme.

When the Tang Sect still existed, even if it had only had two or three members to its name, it still existed.

If the Tang Sect were truly dissolved, then it would be a process from existence to nothingness.

The nature of the matter would be completely different.

Tang San hung high above in the God Realm and had always been watching the Douluo Continent closely. No matter what, he would discover this matter.

It was like an old father or grandfather lying on the sofa at home at night watching television.

As he watched, he unknowingly fell asleep.

He even began to snore softly.

If you did not turn off the television or change the channel, he might just keep sleeping like that, perhaps for several hours.

But if you so much as changed the channel, or even put the television on standby, he would immediately jolt awake from his deep sleep and scold you angrily, insisting that he had been watching—and listening—very seriously.

Tang San and the Tang Sect were the same.

If the Tang Sect declined, he would not think much of it.

But if the Tang Sect truly disappeared, he would absolutely be the first to fly into a panic.

"Progenitor, what should I do now?" After taking several dozen seconds to compose