After slaying Tang Yin and eliminating all the guests at the banquet, Su Chen took Tang Ya back to her residence. Standing on Jin Dou Yun, Tang Ya looked at Su Chen with eyes full of tenderness. Everything that had happened today still felt like a dream to her.
After seeing Tang Ya safely home, Su Chen immediately flew towards the Tang family in the imperial capital.
In the imperial capital, Xia Wang sat on the throne with Lin Aoxue by his side. Below them, a young man sat leisurely at the banquet, slowly sipping his drink, seemingly oblivious to his surroundings. He wore a robe, had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and a beautiful jade hung from his waist.
Faced with this arrogant demeanor, Xia Wang was not angry; instead, he appeared somewhat restrained. The reason was simple: this young man was from the Outer Circle. He was Sun Wu, the descendant of an elder from the Holy Temple! And Xia Wang was merely a spokesperson supported by these powerful factions within the circle.
Xia Wang said, "The Feng Shen Conference is approaching! The Holy Temple has sent me to walk among you to scout for some Tian Jiao figures. Do you have any recommendations?"
Upon hearing Sun Wu's words, a picture of Su Chen immediately flashed in Xia Wang's mind. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Sun Wu's communication jade slip fly out. In an instant, Sun Wu's expression changed dramatically. His gaze turned cold, filled with killing intent as he looked at Xia Wang. "Who is Su Chen?"
At the Tang family estate, the current head of the family, Tang Tian, recently appeared restless for some unknown reason. What major event could be happening? Suddenly, a look of joy appeared on his face.
Not long ago, he heard that his third son, Tang Feng, had achieved great merit and was likely promoted to Commander by now. As for his second son, Tang Yin, he had also broken through Wang Jing and caught the attention of the Holy Temple.
Haha, truly, the heavens favor my Tang family. Tang Tian smiled to himself as he thought about how his family was rising to prominence while he would soon replace Xia Wang.
Suddenly, a gust of wind swept through the air above.
Hmm? Could it be my son has arrived? Tang Tian's face lit up with surprise as he rushed out to greet him.
“Ah, run!”
Outside the courtyard, a series of horrified screams echoed.
As he stepped out, Tang Tian was met with the sight of his home engulfed in flames. The disciples of the Tang family were perishing in this inferno.
He looked up and saw a figure standing in the sky, looking down with an air of dominance. In that person's hand was none other than Tang Feng.
However, Tang Feng's lower body was nowhere to be seen; his eyes were vacant, and he appeared lifeless.
It's over.
Everything is over.
Tang Feng murmured to himself, having lost all hope that the Tang family could save him. He knew that their fate had already been sealed.
"You scoundrel! What have you done to my son?"
Seeing Tang Feng in such a state, Tang Tian's eyes nearly burst with rage. His most talented son had been so ruthlessly incapacitated by this villain!
He was filled with deep sorrow.
However, it didn't take long for him to think of his more outstanding counterpart, Tang Yin. Suddenly, his eyes brightened, and he coldly snorted, "Kid, I will now send a message to Tang Yin. He has advanced to Wang Jing, and when he arrives, you will surely die without a burial place!"
"Tang Yin," Su Chen murmured softly.
Then he picked up a severed head and threw it directly to the ground.
"Look, is this the person you were looking for?"
Tang Tian was taken aback and hurried over to take a closer look.
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