"Alright, alright, alright. Although I managed to figure out that you had some connection with him, I didn't expect that you would be so closely related. This is quite fortunate. There are no debts without creditors and no hatred without a cause. Your father killed my husband, so today shall be the day that you pay your debt in blood!"
Tang Wulin was taken aback. "My father killed your husband?"
Meanwhile, the owner of a pair of bright eyes hidden among the group from the Holy Spirit Cult covered her mouth to stop herself from screaming. Her eyes had filled with tears instantly. She never expected that he was actually Tang San's son!