Chapter 892: Tang Zhenhua's Son

Tang Zhenhua blinked as his mind swiftly flipped through the images of the students from the Star War Experiment Class, recalling who resembled Ying Luohong. Finally, his body jolted as he looked at Luo Hong and said, "I, I know now. Is it Zhuo Han? Right? He seems a bit like me, it's just that I hadn't noticed before and never thought about it in that direction. It's Zhuo Han, isn't it?"

"Mm." This time Ying Luohong gently nodded, a hint of tenderness flashing in her eyes.

Ding Zhuo Han! Was he his son?

Tang Zhenhua was momentarily stupefied. He vividly remembered the first time Lan Xuanyu had taken Ding Zhuo Han to pilot a starship fighter, how excited the boy had been; and though he had a rough time later, he naturally loved the starship fighters.

In piloting both warships and fighters, he had been the top of the class, second only to Lan Xuanyu. Moreover, his Martial Soul was indeed somewhat like his own, yet different.

"Zhuo Han's Martial Soul, is it a mutation?"