"This..."
Watching the afterimages in front of them gradually dissipate, Shen Lang and Wolong remained frozen for a long time, unable to speak a word.
"Alright, no need to be so shocked, come and have some tea."
Song Shadao blew on the steam rising from his teacup and smiled.
Hearing this, Shen Lang and Wolong slowly recovered from their shock and walked over to sit in front of Song Shadao.
"Clack—"
"Clack—"
Looking at Shen Lang and Wolong sitting before him, Song Shadao gently raised his left hand. Immediately, two teacups on the coffee table flew towards them.
Then, a teapot, placed a meter away, flew to Shen Lang and Wolong under Song Shadao's control and poured tea into the cups by itself.
"This is this year's Da Hong Pao, tastes great. Drink up."
Song Shadao raised his teacup and smiled at Shen Lang and Wolong.
"Thank you, Uncle—"
Shen Lang was dumbfounded by Song Shadao's telekinetic ability. Hearing Song Shadao's words, he slightly regained his senses and said.
Wolong also raised his teacup with a look of reverence and took a sip with Shen Lang.
"Haha, you've had your tea. Introduce me to this young man beside you."
After Shen Lang and Wolong finished their tea, Song Shadao looked at Wolong and said with a smile.
"Uncle, this is my junior brother, his name is Wolong."
Shen Lang pointed at Wolong and smiled, "We grew up together, we're closer than brothers."
After speaking, Shen Lang turned to Wolong and said, "Wolong, the person standing in front of you is my uncle, his name is Song Shadao."
"Song Shadao?"
Hearing the name, Wolong was so startled that he almost dropped his teacup. He exclaimed, "The legendary Mad King of Killing Ways?"
Wolong had never imagined that Shen Lang's uncle would be Song Shadao. He was currently the strongest person in Dragon Country, and few people in the world could match him.
No wonder Wolong had felt that Song Shadao was no ordinary person. Now he understood. Besides Song Shadao, who else could so easily toy with his senior brother?
"Haha, what Mad King of Killing Ways? That was just the immaturity of my youth."
Song Shadao looked at Wolong and smiled, "Your martial arts talent is also quite good. In your early twenties, you're already showing signs of breaking through to the Earth Realm. It seems your master is truly extraordinary."
"Yes—"
Wolong replied, "Our master is the world's strongest expert."
"Haha, world's strongest?"
Song Shadao chuckled, "What world's strongest? Even if there is one, they will be defeated."
"However, if I have the chance, I would like to visit your master. To thank him for his teachings and care of Shen Lang over the years, and perhaps to spar with him."
Song Shadao smiled, "I haven't met an opponent in many years. It can get lonely sometimes."
"Uncle, how does my father's martial arts cultivation compare to yours?"
Hearing Song Shadao's words, Shen Lang asked with great curiosity.
"Your father?"
Song Shadao smiled, "Nineteen years ago, he was slightly inferior to me. Nineteen years later, I am confident I can defeat him."
"In these nineteen years, he has lost his edge and no longer has the heart of a martial arts master. But in these nineteen years, I have defeated countless strong enemies, and my martial heart has grown stronger. He is no match for me."
Saying this, Song Shadao changed the subject, "I'm talking about a contest of martial arts cultivation. If it were a fight to the death, we might both perish."
"Do you know why he didn't dare to make a move against me at the hospital last time? Because he also knew that to defeat me, he would have to fight with his life."
"So that's how it is..."
Shen Lang seemed to have a sudden realization. Then he continued, "Uncle, do you think Wolong and I can reach your level in the future?"
"Haha, what is the future? The future is infinite possibilities."
Song Shadao took a sip of his tea and said, "Your martial arts talent is the strongest I've ever seen. I can't guess how far you can grow. But new talents always emerge in the Jiangshan Pavilion, each shining for centuries. You will surely be stronger than our generation. After all, only then will there be hope."
Upon hearing this, Shen Lang and Wolong were overjoyed. After all, this was Song Shadao's praise and affirmation of them.
"Uncle, I've found the mastermind behind placing the Red-Crowned Dragon Snake in the Song Family Manor. It's none other than the Seven Seas Dragon King, one of the world's seven great martial arts grandmasters. Of course, Merlin of the Shadao Association is also involved."
Shen Lang looked at Song Shadao and revealed what he had discovered.
"I know."
Song Shadao's expression remained calm. "Not long ago, I found out that the Seven Seas Dragon King was the one who poisoned it and went to the White Horse Club to kill him. When I arrived, you and the Seven Seas Dragon King were already fighting."
"Shen Lang, I truly didn't expect that you and Wolong, working together, could kill the martial arts grandmaster Seven Seas Dragon King. It surprised even me at the time. Especially the red laser beams that shot from between your fingers, what was that? It was terrifying."
What?
Hearing Song Shadao's words, Shen Lang and Wolong were shocked. They never imagined that Song Shadao had also been at the White Horse Club and knew everything.
"Uncle, I don't know what that is either. You are wise and experienced, have you ever seen anyone else with this ability?"
Shen Lang took a deep breath and asked Song Shadao.
"I've seen it once."
Song Shadao nodded and replied.
"You've really seen it?"
Shen Lang's eyes lit up with curiosity. "Uncle, who had this ability?"
"Your father, Shen Tianjun."
Song Shadao answered, "Twenty-three years ago, your father was fighting a super-expert at the time. At a critical moment, red laser beams shot from his eyes, instantly turning the opponent to ash."
"My father also has this ability?"
Shen Lang smiled, "It seems I'll have to meet him sometime and see what's going on."
As he said this, Shen Lang's interest was piqued. "Uncle, if I fight you with this ability, can you guarantee you won't be defeated?"
"Hahaha, boy, do you want to give it a try?"
Song Shadao put down his teacup and asked with a smile.
"No, thank you."
Seeing that Song Shadao's face showed no fear and he seemed eager, Shen Lang decisively gave up. He didn't want this ability, which he was proud of, to be undermined by his uncle, causing him to lose confidence.
Hearing Shen Lang's voluntary withdrawal, Song Shadao lost some of his enthusiasm. "You and Wolong need to be careful lately, because I've received news that a super-expert from the Shadao Association has secretly infiltrated Nanling. Their goal is to kill you and Wolong to avenge the Seven Seas Dragon King and Merlin."
"I forgot to tell you, the Seven Seas Dragon King is the biological brother of the Shadao Association's leader, and Merlin is his biological son. You have made a mortal enemy of the Shadao Association this time."