Tang Batian was furious upon hearing Wang Zihao's words, yet he didn't dare to resist.
His heart was filled with resentment. He, the Young Clan Leader of the prestigious Tang Sect, was a person of significant stature, but now he was forced into such a humiliating state. How could he endure this?
However, he dared not to disobey. After all, if the artifact was lost, it was just gone, but if all the Tang Sect disciples were killed, it would mean the extinction of the Tang Sect. How would he explain to his father?
How would he explain to the ancestors?
It was something he deeply disliked, but he could only lead the way.
Tang Jing instructed a few people to stand guard outside and then walked down the path, laughing as she said, "Hahaha, I didn't expect to return here again and in such a powerful position. The changes in the world are truly marvelous!"
