Chapter 98

And upon arriving here, he didn't know if it was his imagination, but not far away, there seemed to always be something attracting him.

"Wulin."

"Do you know what's over there? Can you..."

"Take me to see it?"

Wang Dong's gaze landed not far away, pointing in a direction, and he couldn't help but mutter.

She didn't know if it was her imagination, but she always felt that just after arriving at the Inner Court, a mysterious force had been attracting her, and it was in this direction.

Immediately, feeling puzzled, she tugged on Tang Wulin's arm, pointed in the direction from which the feeling came, and asked with great curiosity.

She wondered if, given his status as an Inner Court disciple, he could take her over there? "Over there?"

"Of course I can."

Hearing the other's words, Tang Wulin immediately smiled and agreed, but the direction the other mentioned turned out to be the Golden Ancient Tree? Then it was fine.

No wonder it would attract her; that thing and this girl were related by generations, and even if she was currently in the stage of fusion, she could likely sense the aura of her descendant.

"Great!"

Wang Dong's face immediately lit up with joy; she really wanted to see what it was that made her feel so close.

A short while later, in front of the Golden Ancient Tree, Wang Dong looked at the object before her with a serious expression, her face not quite calm.

"The thing that attracted me here."

"It's actually a... tree?"

Wang Dong's face carried a trace of contemplation; if it were something else, she might not have been this shocked, but the key was that this was a tree! What was this Shrek tree, and how could it attract her here!

"Wulin, do you know what this tree is..."

Wang Dong was the type to speak her mind, and looking at Tang Wulin in front of her, she immediately asked.

"Hmm?"

"This is the Golden Ancient Tree, a tree that has been at Shrek Academy for a very long time. When I first arrived at the Inner Court, I was also attracted by it."

"Do you also have this feeling?"

Tang Wulin responded with a smile on his face.

"Yes."

"A very close, very close feeling!"

Wang Dong nodded obediently, closed her eyes slightly, felt this wonderful sensation, and spoke directly.

"A close feeling, huh."

Tang Wulin smiled and nodded, appearing to empathize with her, but in reality, for A Yin, who was in the stage of fusing with the ancient tree, this wasn't closeness to him, but rather that kind of...

He feared that if she could come out, she would stick directly to him; one must not underestimate the bond between the Blue Silver Emperor God and the Blue Silver Emperor.

"I suppose so."

"She is Wang Dong's grandmother, after all; the feeling of communication coming through must be absolutely different."

Tang Wulin chuckled, his face full of contemplation, thinking to himself, A Yin isn't his grandmother... eh?

This...

Don't say it, you really shouldn't say it; in a certain sense, as someone possessing the Tang Wulin template, he could tentatively, perhaps, maybe count?

"Thinking like this is too explosive."

Tang Wulin couldn't help but frown instantly, throwing those thoughts in his heart to the back of his mind, and couldn't help but say.

He should think less of these unnecessary wild ideas; otherwise, the moment he thought about being related to that Hammer Douluo, Tang the Great Buddha, he would inevitably get a headache.

The Buddha says, you don't have to believe in Buddha, but you must never believe in Tang the Great Buddha.

"This ancient tree is truly magical; this peculiar feeling is just like being with one's own family."

Wang Dong gently touched the Golden Ancient Tree before her, her face carrying a trace of infatuation, and she muttered to herself.

"Isn't this just your family member?"

"It's even your grandmother." Beside her, Tang Wulin tried his best to restrain his mood, but in his heart, he couldn't help but silently think that this was her proper grandmother.

Until the next moment, her words left him completely speechless.

"It feels just like a big sister."

"Such gentle energy."

Wang Dong opened her eyes, her face carrying a trace of contemplation, and finally muttered.

She thought, if this Golden Ancient Tree could take human form, it would definitely be a super gentle and beautiful big sister.

Tang Wulin: Huh? "………………"

At the same time, the God Realm, Sea God Pavilion.

"Damn it."

"Damn God of Destruction!"

"You already have the Way of Taking Death!"

A blue-haired man paced back and forth in the great hall, his face carrying a trace of ferocity, clenching his fists, and shouting angrily.

He just wanted to pay attention to the Douluo Continent; as one of the five Great God Kings of the God Realm Committee, what was wrong with that? He just wanted to control the Son of Luck of the Douluo Continent as his subordinate; although it was to consolidate his power in the God Realm, it was also for the future development of the God Realm, what was wrong with that? He just sent his daughter and mother to the Douluo Continent, one to get close to the Son of Luck, and the other to fuse with the hatred of the plane, what was wrong with that? This was just to facilitate his father becoming the God of the Plane, to better contribute to the God Realm, and it was for the happiness and well-being of the people of the Douluo Continent, and for the whole world, what was wrong with that?

The original God of the Plane was very fragile, and he, the Great God King Tang, could break it with one hand, but now, that God of Destruction was blocking his interference. If he couldn't complete the plan, how could he make the Douluo Continent his backyard... how could he bring benefits to the people of the Douluo Continent!

"God of Destruction!"

"You are truly going too far!"

"You have the Way of Taking Death, your whole family has the Way of Taking Death!!!!"

Tang San looked angrily at the scenery outside the hall and spoke.

"Son."

"That God of Destruction is truly targeting the two of us, father and son, like this; it's going too far."

Beside him, a middle-aged man in a black robe also had an ugly expression; it was Tang San's father, Tang Hao. Because no god looked favorably upon him, he was now just a God Official without a divine position, residing temporarily on Sea God Island.

He had waited for a full ten thousand years before finally having the chance to become a second-level god.

Thinking that it was because of that God of Destruction, his whole mood instantly turned gloomy, and he breathed like an ox, wishing he could take out the Clear Sky Hammer and smash the God of Destruction's sculpture to pieces.

What, the God King's palace couldn't be smashed even by a first-level god?

【"Tang Hao" retracted an anger】

"Father, don't be impatient."

"I left a soul consciousness on Mother. Although I cannot pay attention personally because of the God of Destruction, I can still feel that the Son of Luck has already gotten very close to her."

Tang San stepped forward, gently patted his father, and said with a chuckle; he, Tang San, could he really have no backup plan?

He could feel that his daughter had already arrived at Shrek Academy, and that Son of Luck had also arrived early.

"Destruction, oh Destruction."

"You think everything is under control, but could you really imagine that I had already left a mark on my mother, and I'm not afraid of your so-called defensive line at all."

Tang San had a hearty smile on his face, but for some reason, he always felt that something had deviated, and what made him feel even more wrong was that the feeling came from his precious daughter.

"What is this situation? Clearly she has already gone to Shrek Academy and come into contact with that Son of Luck; in the future, she will definitely become my obedient son-in-law and become another symbol of Shrek Academy and the Tang Sect."

"But why do I always feel like something is going to go wrong."

Tang San couldn't help but fall silent, but soon dismissed the thought. He was a God King; in the God Realm, with only him interfering in the lower realm, no one could influence his plan! "..."

"So, my son."

"You left a soul consciousness on my wife?"

Tang Hao beside him obviously wasn't in such a good mood, and he fell into a bit of silence. No, no...

Although he knew his son was doing this for his mother's sake, and for his own sake, and even more so for whether he could become a second-level god, it was better to be cautious.

It's just... why did these words sound so wrong.

That's your mother, son!! Are you still human, Tang San!!! (End of chapter)