Chapter 63 Bai Xuanzi finally makes his move! Xiao Wu: Third Brother, why are you unhappy?
Above the sky, Bai Xuanzi's calm yet authoritative voice still echoed among the clouds.
In the realm of the gods in the dark world, the air inside the Temple of the Sea God seemed to freeze completely in that instant.
Damn it!
Tang San's face was slightly distorted.
He, who is usually very calm, found it difficult to remain calm at this moment.
'Bai Xuanzi... what the hell are you trying to do?!'
Tang San roared inwardly, wishing he could rush into the sky and point his finger at the other party to question him.
In his view, as a powerful god-king, every minute and second should be spent deducing heavenly secrets, consolidating his rule, or pursuing higher-dimensional power.
But this Xuanzi of the White World is simply a disgrace to the God King Realm!
How could he... how could he dare to use divine sense transmission so openly, and even take action himself, for a freshman who has just entered school and doesn't even know if he can graduate smoothly?
This feeling is as absurd as an emperor of an empire neglecting all state affairs and insisting on personally going to the fields to help a farmer find his lost embroidery needle!
"Mind your own business!" Tang San gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words.
A deep sense of worry welled up in his heart once again.
...
Meanwhile, Xiao Wu finally showed a relieved smile on her face.
She gripped Tang San's arm tightly and exclaimed excitedly, "Did you hear that, Third Brother? It's Bai Xuanzi! He actually spoke up! He's going to save Xiao Qi himself!"
"This is definitely secure! Even he has spoken, that damned mastermind will have nowhere to hide!"
As Xiao Wu was speaking, she suddenly paused, keenly noticing that Tang San's expression was off.
That face, which should have been filled with relief that "her daughter could be saved," was now alternating between pale and flushed, and there was even a chilling ferocity in its eyes.
"Third Brother... why do you look so pale?" Xiao Wu loosened her grip uneasily, took a half-step back, and asked hesitantly.
"Aren't you... happy? With Bai Xuanzi's help, Xiao Qi can be saved. Isn't this what you've always wanted?"
Tang San's heart skipped a beat.
He realized that he had lost control of his emotions.
In front of Xiao Wu, he must be the perfect, loving father.
"call--"
Tang San took a deep breath and used his God-King level willpower to forcefully suppress the urge to kill.
His facial muscles twitched slightly, and he finally managed to force out an extremely stiff, even somewhat bitter, smile.
He reached out and gently stroked Xiao Wu's hair again, his voice becoming hoarse and deep: "Xiao Wu, you've misunderstood. How could I not be happy?"
"I was just... just wondering who the murderer was, that they could be so depraved."
"And I'm also worried that he might get angry and hurt our daughter."
Tang San casually made up a plausible reason, but his eyes avoided Xiao Wu with a guilty look.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Wu immediately showed a touched expression, as if to say, "I see."
She hugged Tang San and said with shame, "I'm sorry, Third Brother. I was too anxious and didn't consider these things. You are so thoughtful, always thinking of your daughter's safety."
"Yes, it should be soon." Xiao Wu looked at the sky again, her eyes filled with anticipation. "As long as Bai Xuanzi breaks the seal, the truth will soon come to light."
Tang San stiffly held Xiao Wu, his gaze fixed on the sky with a gloomy expression.
The thoughts in my mind began to swirl again.
I need to think about it more...
Is there anything else I've overlooked?
What if they recognize me then?
So how should I deal with this?
We must plan ahead and ensure that nothing goes wrong.
...
Meanwhile, in the lower realm of the underworld, in the square of Shrek Academy.
Hei Wangdong was completely stunned at this moment.
"The Elder Xuan of the White World has actually made a move?"
Wang Dong muttered to himself, disbelief in his eyes: "He really has been keeping an eye on everything at the academy..."
Huo Yuhao was also deeply shocked at this moment.
He looked at the sky, then turned back to look in the direction of his own academy, Poseidon Island, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
"Wang Dong, I finally understand why Shrek Academy in the White World can become a true 'holy land for soul masters'."
Huo Yuhao's expression was solemn, and his tone was filled with undisguised admiration: "It's not because the White World has so many resources, but because everyone at Shrek Academy in the White World, from top to bottom, is very dedicated to their students."
"Indeed." Wang Dong nodded vigorously. "There's no need to say more about other things, just take the restrictions within my body. To this day, no one from Shrek Academy here has discovered them…"
"That's the difference!"
...
The story unfolding on the sky continued to play amidst the intense anticipation of the audience.
The golden light shone down on Bai Zhouyi and the others, and Zhouyi and Old Li's faces were filled with indescribable excitement.
"Let's go! Don't keep the Pavilion Master waiting!" Zhou Yi grabbed Wang Dong, took a deep breath, and the two quickly headed towards the center of Seagod Island.
Before long, they arrived at the ancient and magnificent gate of the Sea God Pavilion.
The air here is filled with a faint scent of sandalwood and the aroma of life. A certain oppressive feeling, which had seemed so intractable to Old Li, dissipated considerably upon entering this place.
Pushing open the door, the group saw the young man sitting in the main seat.
He still looked like he was around twenty years old, dressed in white, untouched by the world.
His eyes were calm and serene, yet they seemed to see through all the illusions of the world. Behind him, a wheel of order could be faintly seen slowly turning.
"Greetings, Pavilion Master!" Zhou Yi and Old Li, filled with trepidation, immediately bowed in respect.
Old Li lowered his head and said with shame, "Master, I am incompetent. The restriction was too strange, and I was unable to break it. I will have to trouble you to take action personally..."
Xuanzi slightly raised his hand, and a gentle force lifted the two of them up.
"No need for formalities." Xuanzi's voice was like a gentle spring breeze, instantly calming the unease in both of their hearts.
"Old Li, you cultivate mortal spiritual techniques, while this restriction contains the rules of divine power. Your inability to break it isn't your fault, but rather a matter of being on the wrong level."
[Is the hierarchy incorrect?]
Everyone in the underworld held their breath. Old Li's words and Xuanzi's answer undoubtedly confirmed a terrifying conjecture—the one who placed the restriction was truly a god!
Xuanzi turned to look at Wang Dong, who was standing there somewhat uneasy.
"Your name is Wang Dong, right?" Xuanzi smiled faintly, a smile devoid of any condescending authority, only the gentle warmth of an elder looking at a junior. "Come here."
Wang Dong pursed his lips and subconsciously stepped forward.
She could sense a sacred quality emanating from the man before her, a quality that inexplicably drew her in, yet also made her want to kneel in reverence.
"Close your eyes and relax." Xuanzi slowly extended a finger, a wisp of pure golden light swirling around its tip.
"No matter whose mark it was, under the order of Shrek Academy, it must be erased."
"I'm starting now."
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