What's going on?!
We're just stopping like this?
Xiong Jun watched as the group from the Sea God Pavilion departed, clearly unsatisfied.
He still felt itchy for a proper fight.
The battle had only just begun. The Sea God Pavilion had already suffered multiple injuries due to Tang Feng's Blue Silver Grass, and now they were simply retreating.
"I can't understand it either. Since the Dragon God Douluo knew Xiao Feng was a god's inheritor…"
"How did he dare bring the elders of the Sea God Pavilion to target him?"
The Snow Empress was deeply puzzled.
It felt as if Dragon God Douluo had suddenly grown senile—holding a winning hand yet playing it disastrously.
Take Yan Shaozhe's life-saving grace toward Tang Ya, for example. That alone could have been exchanged for one chance to cure Mu En.
Instead, Yan Shaozhe used it to request treatment for Ma Xiaotao.
Although Ma Xiaotao had been seriously injured the first time, a few months of recuperation would have healed her anyway.
There had been no need to waste such a great favor from Tang Feng—using a butcher's knife to kill a chicken.
"Dragon God Douluo was clearly terminally ill, yet he suddenly displayed peak-level strength, almost like a final burst before death."
Brigitte added.
She found Mu En's sudden, explosive power astonishing.
It was as if he had sublimated himself to the extreme, unleashing strength beyond his limits.
"There's no need to dwell on it."
Tang Feng looked up at the sky.
Mu En's behavior had felt deeply abnormal—utterly irrational.
On what basis did that old man believe capturing him would guarantee a cure?
Behind Tang Feng stood a god.
Even if Mu En didn't know which god it was, a mere mortal could never shake such a backing.
Moreover, Tang Feng had already mentioned the divine power left behind by his teacher—he was not merely an inheritor.
"You're really the Goddess of Life's disciple?"
Di Tian examined him from head to toe.
No matter how he looked at it, this brat didn't resemble a disciple of the Goddess of Life. If anything, he seemed more like someone raised by the God of Destruction.
"Absolutely genuine."
"Why would I lie to you?"
Tang Feng shrugged.
Meanwhile, the Snow Empress and Ice Empress returned to their spiritual sea instead of remaining outside.
In the past, whenever he entered the Star Dou Forest, countless soul beasts had tried to devour him.
Now, surrounded by ferocious beasts, no soul beast dared approach.
"How did you learn of my Lord's existence?"
"Did the Goddess of Life tell you? Or the God of Destruction?"
"Why didn't they expose her? What secret are they hiding?"
Di Tian fired off a string of questions.
In his mind, the only deity who might treat his Lord kindly was the Goddess of Life.
She governed all life in the Divine Realm—compassionate toward all beings.
"Why are you asking so many questions?"
"If I dared to come help the Silver Dragon King heal her injuries, I obviously won't harm you."
Tang Feng had long planned everything.
He would heal the Silver Dragon King.
As for other matters, they were negotiable.
For example, helping the soul beast race improve their living conditions and find a new homeland.
Once Tang Feng fused Life and Destruction into Creation, he would possess creative divine power—the force of genesis itself.
Creating a separate habitat for soul beasts, independent from the Douluo Continent, would not be difficult.
"My Lord requests your presence."
Di Tian opened the entrance to the small world.
Tang Feng stepped in without hesitation.
The Silver Dragon King possessed the Dragon God's wise divine core. She would not foolishly kill the disciple of the Goddess of Life.
If she did, and the God of Destruction and Goddess of Life descended, it would spell catastrophe for the soul beast race.
"What a beautiful silver dragon."
Tang Feng entered the small world.
A massive silver dragon coiled within, her scales shimmering brilliantly.
Suddenly, radiant light burst from her body.
As the light faded, the Silver Dragon King transformed into a woman.
"Human. You are very bold."
She was breathtakingly beautiful.
Her silver hair flowed down to her ankles, smooth and lustrous like crystalline silver.
No words could adequately describe her beauty—any attempt at description fell short.
Even with only a simple cloth wrapped around her body, she radiated majesty.
Beneath her curled lashes were a pair of stunning purple eyes—clear and luminous.
When faint confusion flickered within them, it evoked an almost irresistible sense of tenderness.
"I dared to come meet you in person because I have the confidence to do so."
"Groveling isn't my style."
Tang Feng maintained his Divine Path Domain at full strength.
If the Silver Dragon King attacked, he would immediately activate Weakness Insight and call upon his Sect's Foundation.
His Weakness Insight was also a concept-level trait. He knew the Silver Dragon King's weakness—he could guarantee a critical strike.
As for the Sect's Foundation?
He would simply shout for Teacher Life and Grandmaster Destruction to save him.
"What is your condition for healing me?"
The Silver Dragon King studied him calmly.
A human offering treatment out of pure kindness, without motive? Impossible.
Perhaps even before going to Shrek Academy, Tang Feng had prepared this escape route.
If Shrek attacked him, he would flee to the Star Dou Forest and negotiate with Di Tian—or with her.
"Until I fuse the Power of Destruction and the Power of Life and ascend as a Supreme God, you must protect my path."
"Deal with those shameless elders who bully the weak."
Tang Feng had not forgotten.
The old dogs of Shrek Academy constantly plotted against his life.
The Star Luo Empire alone might not be enough to shield him. The Silver Dragon King was indispensable.
"The origin of Life and the origin of Destruction?"
"So you truly are their direct disciple… and you've already taken the first step down that path."
The Silver Dragon King was genuinely surprised.
Tang Feng was far too special.
Within his Ultimate Life, martial soul now existed a trace of Ultimate Destruction—and the two were balanced.
As the saying goes, the beginning is always the hardest.
The fact that Tang Feng had taken that step meant he had opened a new possibility.
"Do you want to save the soul beast race?"
"Without outside intervention, within tens of thousands of years, soul beasts will be nearly extinct."
Tang Feng was not exaggerating.
The flaw of the Douluo Continent lay precisely here.
In the future, humans would develop artificial soul rings due to the lack of soul beasts.
The survival environment of soul beasts would only worsen.
Tang Feng possessed the opportunity to change that.
If he ascended successfully—
He would gain Creation divine power, surpassing even the Dragon God.
Combined with his concept-level traits, even the Creator God reborn would not be his match.
"Your conditions?"
The Silver Dragon King took a deep breath.
As co-lord of the soul beasts, she had watched species go extinct one after another, powerless to stop it.
If Tang Feng truly became a Supreme God, he might indeed possess the ability to rewrite planar laws.
If Soul Masters could break through without relying on soul rings, the root problem would be solved.
"My conditions are these:"
"You will marry me and stand as my wife."
"And lead the soul beast race in supporting me."
"When I ascend to godhood, I will help you devour the Golden Dragon King's origin."
"And once I control Creation, I will rewrite the laws of the plane."
Tang Feng made two promises.
Each was of utmost importance to the Silver Dragon King—precisely what she most desired.
Even without activating Weakness Insight, she fell silent.
She carefully weighed the feasibility.
The most crucial factor—
Tang Feng must truly possess that potential.
Otherwise, all of this would be empty talk.