บท 1667: Father, You Must Win!

Tang Wulin was gasping for breath loudly. He had no idea if he was even truly breathing there, but he still felt like he was suffocating. Intense fear gripped his heart. Despite the fact that he had only managed to see the scene for a moment earlier, yet it left behind an impression that was too profound in his heart. 

His father's aura and those of his three opponents on the opposite side had all left behind a profound impression on him, especially at the last moment when his father wielded the Sea God's Trident. It was during that very moment that Tang Wulin felt that something in his mind seemed to have reached a breakthrough. 

It was an amazing sensation that could not be described in words, but he could confirm that this feeling was certainly real. 

After a long while, Tang Wulin spoke with a slightly hoarse voice, "Return."