Tang Wulin faltered slightly upon hearing this, following which a massive wave of dejection instantly washed over his body.

He felt as if his heart were being squeezed between a vice. "Father, let's continue; I don't want you to go." His father's eyes were always so gentle and loving, and regardless of whether they were facing each other in battle or not, Tang San's gaze had constantly been resting on him, as if he were trying to commit Tang Wulin's appearance to the deepest parts of his memory.

Tang Wulin was able to clearly sense the fatherly love even as they fought.

They were separated by an immeasurable distance, but his father had always been doing everything in his power to leave something for him so he could become more powerful and more able to protect himself.

Despite the arduous situation that he was in, Tang San had still chosen to give him the Sea God's...