Facing Tang San's fake affectionate look, a cold flash crossed Tang Wulin's eyes, and then he directly spoke, cursing unceremoniously.
" Scram! "
Besides, there was nothing between himself and Tang San in that light curtain, treating him as a son right off the bat, what was this trying to do?
And talking about Bloodline, he, Tang Wulin, did not believe in such things, after all, his body still contained the Bloodline of the Golden Dragon.
The couple Tang Ziran and Lang Yue on the ordinary spectator stands immediately stood up, Tang Ziran's face filled with anger at this moment, and he directly shouted at Tang San in the light curtain.
" Little Wulin was raised by me and my wife through sheer hard work! What does it have to do with you! You little scumbag! "
In the Divine Realm, upon hearing these words from Tang Ziran, the gods also looked at Tang San with weird expressions.
After all, they were all people of the Divine Realm, and they also knew clearly that Tang San was unaware that he had a son like Tang Wulin.
And knowing that Tang Wulin possessed the Bloodline of Tang San and Xiao Wu was also learned from the mouth of the Goddess of Life.
Between Tang San and this Tang Wulin, apart from Bloodline, it could be said there was not a single shred of emotion, yet Tang San dared to step forward directly to acknowledge him as family?
And the result was naturally self-evident; Tang San was directly cursed out fiercely, his entire complexion quite ugly, especially after suffering a setback with Wang Dong'er just moments before, and now overturning here again.
Of course, having been cursed by Tang Wulin, Tang San also felt Life Qi, but after being cursed by this fellow Tang Ziran, Tang San could be said to have Killing Intent in his heart. This fellow had no blood relation whatsoever with Tang Wulin, having merely raised Tang Wulin for a period of time, yet actually thought he was Tang Wulin's father?
Moreover, Tang San could naturally see that Tang Ziran's talent was quite ordinary. If placed elsewhere, it would even be difficult for him to walk too far on the path of a Spirit Master in this lifetime, and it was all thanks to this Shrek Academy.
And a piece of trash actually dared to curse him, it truly had the Dao of seeking death!
Thinking of this matter, an extremely terrifying Killing Intent couldn't help but rise from Tang San's body.
As for Wang Dong'er, the situation was somewhat different.
The couple Tang San and Xiao Wu had indeed raised Wang Dong'er solidly. Of course, to be exact, what they had raised was Tang Wutong, not Wang Dong'er.
For Wang Dong'er, she completely lacked any memories of the Divine Realm. Those so-called family affections, that so-called loving father and caring mother, were nothing more than a blank sheet of paper to her.
And that scene just now was merely letting Wang Dong'er watch from a third-person perspective.
Looking at that "herself" who was manipulated by Tang San, remodeled by Tang San, and harmed by Tang San time and again, not a shred of resonance could arise in her heart.
Coupled with those operations Tang San might do to her next within that light curtain, Wang Dong'er felt even more nauseated.
Truly... not acting like a human father.
In the Divine Realm, Ma Hongjun stood by Tang San's side, his face carrying an unshakable firmness.
He looked at those faces in the light curtain pointing fingers at Tang San, and then slowly spoke a sentence.
" Third Brother, I have always supported you, even now it is still the same. "
This was a trust and loyalty between brothers of many years.
Dai Mubai, Oscar, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, and others also stepped out successively. Although they did not speak, their firm positioning already stated their attitude.
Xiao Wu stood beside Tang San, but her gaze fell upon that pink-blue figure within the light curtain.
Toward that Tang Wulin, she truly had no emotions to speak of. She had never seen that child before; to her, it was merely a stranger's name.
Yet toward Wang Dong'er... she still possessed deep emotions.
That was her daughter, the child she watched grow up bit by bit in the Divine Realm, the Little Seven she cupped in the palm of her hands and cherished for so many years.
How could she just watch helplessly as her daughter stood on the opposite side of her?
Xiao Wu wanted to open her mouth to say something, wanting to win back Wang Dong'er, not wanting to lose this daughter of hers.
And in Wang Dong'er's eyes, a trace of struggle flashed at this moment.
After all, Xiao Wu hadn't really done anything to her. From start to finish, that gentle mother was merely too trusting of Tang San, too believing in her own husband.
Yet she in reality had been sent to the Lower Realm only after Tang San sealed her Divine Realm memories, and then inspecting her past through that light curtain, when seeing those scenes, naturally there was not a single shred of emotion in her heart.
After all, she was currently Wang Dong'er, not Tang Wutong.
The so-called past could not be called a part of herself to Wang Dong'er.
And over on Tang San's side, after some thought, the expression on his face gradually shifted from uncertain to a sneer.
Tang San's voice at this moment carried a condescending feeling, directly letting out a cold hum.
" Five years? Good, this deity will give you five years of time. "
" But even if it's five years, don't dream of catching up to this deity's pace; in the end, you can only welcome failure. "
These words could be said to be quite arrogant, so arrogant that many people sitting in the audience couldn't help but furrow their brows tightly.
Yet right as Tang San's voice fell, Lin Feng merely smiled and added a sentence.
" These five years are to keep you from losing too miserably, not for this group of children to chase after you. "
What these words meant was already self-evident; Tang San's complexion became even uglier at this moment. Could it be that the five years were meant for him to chase after this group of brats?
What a joke!
And right at this moment, the light curtain vanished.
Looking at the disappeared light curtain, everyone couldn't help but start pondering about things five years later. Five years later, to what extent would Tang Wulin and the others grow?
Did they really have a way to defeat Tang San, or even crush Tang San?
All kinds of questions swirled in everyone's minds, lingering for a long time without dissipating.
At this moment, beneath the Golden Ancient Tree, Tang Ya sat there, her mood quite vexed.
Her mind repeatedly replayed those scenes within the light curtain, especially that content concerning the Tang Sect.
Through that light curtain, she also knew that Tang San had placed all the important Cultivation Techniques and such inside the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, and hadn't passed them down to them.
Tang Ya didn't understand why, as the Ancestral Master of their Tang Sect, he would commit such behavior.
Shouldn't the founder of a Sect hope that their Sect would become better and better? Shouldn't their Disciples become stronger and stronger?
Tang Ya naturally also saw the actions of that "herself" inside the light curtain. In order to exact revenge on her enemies, she ultimately embarked on a path of no return, but... that such a version of herself could actually be forgiven, Tang Ya herself felt it was somewhat absurd.
If the current herself were to do such a thing, she would probably be reduced to ashes instantly. After all... to achieve this level of cultivation, the ones killed couldn't possibly be just some trash of the Iron Blood Sect.
Thinking of this, Tang Ya couldn't help but feel a wave of helplessness. The current herself... what on earth should she do?
She didn't know which direction she should walk, didn't know where the future of the Tang Sect lay, and didn't know whether her persistence over these years still had any meaning.
Right at this moment, Bei Bei walked over, gently sat down by Tang Ya's side, and then slowly spoke to comfort her.
" Xiao Ya, your great revenge has now been avenged, and those who once harmed you have all received their due punishment. "
" You no longer need to carry those hatreds and obsessions on your back. "
" Nowadays, it's better to start anew and cast aside the past of the Tang Sect. "
Bei Bei spoke with the identity of someone who had been through it all, after all, he had also abandoned the name Shrek Academy.
Yet upon hearing these words, a flash of struggle flickered across Tang Ya's eyes.
She fell silent for a long, long time, before slowly opening her mouth.
" Let me... think about it again. "
Bei Bei didn't urge her, only gently nodding his head.
He knew this kind of decision couldn't be made on a sudden impulse.
After all, Tang Ya's parents, her friends, and the people she knew all came from the Tang Sect.
She still harbored deep emotions for this Sect called the Tang Sect. Those feelings could not be let go overnight, nor could they be simply resolved with a phrase like starting anew.
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