Tang Anzhi only thought of her eldest son at this moment. He was indeed very young when he went to Death Island, and he stayed there for a whole year.
At that time, she was immensely worried, but when he came out unharmed, his skills were indeed much more formidable than before.
Even his younger brother couldn't defeat him; the eldest son had a knack for martial arts.
"How can Xiaoyao compare to your brother? When your brother was seven, his presence was enough to intimidate a grown man. Xiaoyao still looks... quite childish; how could he withstand the harsh training on Death Island?"
"Mom, you don't have to worry about this. My uncle knows what he's doing. That's his biological son; how could he push him to a dead end?" Huangfu Yinteng's expression was very relaxed.
