Douluo Continent: A Distorted Time and Space, Taking Tang Wutong to Fight Tang San

Tang Wutong's smile froze instantly.

She managed a strained upward tug at the corners of her mouth.

The extruded curve, however, is stiff and fragile.

"Stop...stop joking. This isn't funny at all."

Su Ling slowly turned around.

There was not a trace of mockery in his eyes.

Only long-simmering hatred, piercing like an ice pick.

Tang Wutong felt a tremor in her heart as he looked at her.

Her voice trailed off involuntarily: "My dad... he... is he really as bad as you say?"

A scene from the Shrek City ruins, which occurred not long ago, uncontrollably resurfaced—

Her father, Tang San, unleashed a devastating "Sea God's Strike" without the slightest hesitation.

At that time, what burned in my father's eyes was an almost unfamiliar majesty and determination.

A sliver of doubt quietly began to grow.

Su Ling noticed the confusion on her face, and a barely perceptible sneer flashed across her lips.

"Bad?" He scoffed. "Miss Tang, your understanding of that word is far too superficial."

"Your good father's 'achievements' cannot be summarized by the single word 'bad'!"

He counted on his fingers, speaking slowly but each word piercingly.

Regardless of whether it was real or fabricated, everything was poured out.

The City of Slaughter, the destruction of the Spirit Hall, the invasion of the Abyss, scheming against colleagues, devouring planes—all these turned the entire Douluo Continent and the God Realm into the Tang family's backyard...

All these random details, including how Tang San became a god and how he applied double standards, were revealed.

They know Tang San's glorious deeds better than Tang San himself.

"Oh, and you too—"

Su Ling's gaze suddenly fixed on Tang Wutong's face, filled with sharp sarcasm.

"To split your own daughter's soul and alter her memories—even tigers don't eat their cubs, your father Tang San is worse than a beast!"

Tang Wutong stood there, stunned, her mind reeling.

Every accusation Su Ling made was like a heavy hammer, smashing against the unbreakable wall of her faith in her father.

Her heart sank little by little.

Could it be... that Su Ling was telling the truth?

Will my father really do so many terrible things in the future?

That's why this young man is willing to reverse time and space, and bear the sins, in order to return to the time before everything happened and sever the root cause.

"If...if what you're saying is true..."

Tang Wutong's voice trembled, "Then...then my father...he really...is not right..."

Su Ling sneered inwardly, but her face still showed the heavy sorrow of bearing everything.

He nodded slowly.

"Some evils must be nipped in the bud."

Even if... the price is utter ruin.

His selfless act completely shattered Tang Wutong's last defenses.

"Then...then..."

Tang Wutong bit her lower lip, her voice barely audible, "If...if what you're saying is true...I...I can...help you..."

As soon as she said it, she was startled.

My cheeks suddenly burned.

Good heavens, what is she saying?

Helping outsiders to deal with their own father?

But... what if Father is really wrong...?

Su Ling looked at her bewildered yet resolute expression, her lips twitched, and then she couldn't be bothered to pay any more attention to her.

He simply turned away indifferently, leaving behind a single sentence:

"Whatever you want. Just don't get in the way."

Tang Wutong watched his retreating figure and secretly clenched her fist.

Quickly followed.

Just then, Tang San's divine sense faintly echoed in Tang Wutong's mind.

"Xiaoqi, you are my daughter."

"If your father is killed in this timeline, you will die too."

The reminder sounded more like a doting sigh.

In any case, her "pure and innocent" reputation had already been almost completely tarnished by that future boy.

It doesn't matter anymore!

"That's right!" Tang Wutong was instantly enlightened and sat up abruptly.

She glared fiercely at Su Ling and said:

"In short, you absolutely cannot kill my father! Otherwise, what will I do? Your Qiu'er will disappear!"

She paused, feeling that her reasons weren't enough.

She raised her chin again, with a hint of arrogance that she herself was unaware of.

"Or do you think that without my soul fragments, that three-eyed golden lion can possess my kind of spirituality and memories?"

"There's more!" she pressed her advantage, trying to regain the initiative.

"Quickly remove the seal on me!"

"You're not feeling well right now, are you? What if we get into danger? I'm doing this for your own good!"

"Finally... if... if my father's future really is as bad as you say... I promise you, I will find a way to stop him."

"But we can't cause too much disruption to this spacetime, to prevent drastic changes in the future..."

He became increasingly uneasy as he spoke, and his voice gradually lowered.

Su Ling's face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

He felt that all his efforts in listing Tang San's crimes had been in vain.

This woman's mind is truly extraordinary.

One second they are wavering because of their father's "evil deeds", and the next second they can immediately switch sides because "they will die".

Forget it.

He sneered inwardly.

I never expected this young lady to be of any help.

He'd be grateful if she didn't stab him in the back or help him "keep from being arrogant and impatient."

question!

He was critically injured and on the verge of death after transmigrating, and his cultivation was completely destroyed.

He was even subjected to a soul search by his ex-girlfriend, who discovered that he was just a scumbag who deceived people emotionally and sexually.

Beside him is the daughter of a level 99 enemy, whom he can neither kill nor shake off, and who could break free of his seal at any moment.

Could things get any worse at the start?

Don't say it yet.

Really.

Su Ling's gaze passed over Tang Wutong, who was still trying to reason with her, and turned to a spot not far away.

There, two dense, impenetrable beams of light, like lighthouses in the night, firmly locked onto him, this "demon."

Su Ling fell into a deeper silence.

Could it be that I won't even be able to leave the Star Dou Great Forest before being eliminated by the righteous path?

There stood an old man in front of them.

With golden hair and eyes, an ancient face, and wearing an immaculate white robe with gold trim, he exuded a sacred and majestic aura.

Behind him, a young girl was sitting cross-legged, absorbing a spirit ring.

She wore a long, golden palace dress, her skin was as white as snow, and her exquisite face exuded an inviolable holiness.

Her long, golden hair cascaded down to her waist like sunlight.

A jet-black, ten-thousand-year-old soul ring was swirling around her, slowly merging into her.

Qian Daoliu was completely focused on protecting his granddaughter.

But his immense spiritual power was locked onto Su Ling, with undisguised scrutiny and hostility.

The coldness, resentment, and bloodlust emanating from this young man clearly indicated that he was an evil spirit master.

What does an evil spirit master want to do after traveling back through time?

Could he be Xue'er's future nemesis?

The thought arose, and Qian Daoliu's eyes grew even colder.

However, when he more clearly perceived Su Ling's soul power of over level 20 and her youthful appearance, he was slightly taken aback.

After all, he had just witnessed the two of them fall from the river of time.

However, due to the imposing presence of Gu Yuena and Di Tian, ​​they dared not approach rashly.

But for such a transcendent being that can traverse time and space.

It's impossible that he only has such a weak amount of soul power.