Tang Hongtao's laughter could not be concealed, his eyes squinted into a line as he exclaimed repeatedly, "Good, good, good!"
"Master, if there's nothing else, I'll go to the research lab now." Tang Luo, catching a glimpse of several anxious researchers out of the corner of his eye, said to Tang Hongtao.
Tang Hongtao lightly patted Tang Luo on the shoulder, saying comfortingly, "Go ahead, go ahead!"
This prodigious disciple of his was not blinded by temporary success. He had shown measure, courtesy, and restraint, which excited him. Judging from this alone, Tang Luo had done better than his father Tang Sen. Although they were both prodigies, Tang Sen leaned more towards being a pure martial artist, while Tang Luo resembled a scholar. The Tang Clan was indeed fortunate.
