Only after Tang Wulin had reached him did the burly man raise his head to reveal a set of facial features that looked as if they had been chiseled out of marble. A threatening light flashed in his eyes as he said, "I finally found you."
Tang Wulin's entire body was tensed up, and both his soul core and dragon core were ready to erupt at a moment's notice. He knew that if he wanted to get away, he would have to at least withstand one attack from the man and cause a massive commotion.
The Battle God Hall was situated in Bright City, and he was counting on them to rescue him.
As his spiritual power had become more advanced, his judgment had also become sharper, and he could clearly sense that this man was even more dangerous than Yuanen Zhentian. He was definitely no less powerful than Infernal King Douluo Harosha, which meant that he was a quasigod.
There was most likely no one else in Bright City who could compare with his power, and the most concerning thing to Tang Wulin was that he had no idea who this was. The first possibility that sprang into his mind was that this man was from the Holy Spirit Cult.
In the face of this immense pressure, Tang Wulin's latent potential was being activated to a great extent, and countless thoughts were flying through his mind. His greatest asset was the two remaining chances to use Unpredictable Storm left to him by his father, but he had no idea how to activate it.
"How are you related to Tang San?" the burly man asked.
No one had ever asked Tang Wulin this question before, and this was his biggest secret, so his first reaction to this question was one of astonishment. He clearly wasn't expecting to be posed such a question.
Tang Wulin had considered countless reasons why the burly man had sought him out, but never did he think that the man would ask him something like this.
"Answer me and I'll let you live." A burst of killing intent began to emanate from the burly man's body, striking Tang Wulin with a sense of asphyxiation.
Tang Wulin raised his head with a steely look in his eyes. "How do you know I'm related to Tang San?"
"Your martial soul is the Bluesilver Emperor, and Tang San was the only one who possessed that martial soul. Tang San hasn't left any descendants in this world, so this martial soul shouldn't exist," the burly man said.
Tang Wulin faltered slightly upon hearing this. He hadn't expected the man to have analyzed the matter from that perspective, and he didn't know whether to admit the truth or not. This man was clearly extremely powerful, but he didn't know whether the man was friend or foe. If he were to admit the truth only for it to be spread, then he could be in a world of trouble.
The child of a god would present an enormous amount of temptation
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