Tang San screamed, clutching his neck, and looked in Xiao Wu's direction.
"I'm sorry, Xiao Wu, I can't protect you anymore.
I'm sorry, Tang Sect, I can't revive you in this world."
Then he closed his eyes and lay stiffly on the ground.
Then, Tang San didn't feel the breath of death. He opened his eyes, feeling that he could look at Xiao Wu a few more times
. "Let me look at Xiao Wu one more time."
Tang San thought to himself, so he moved his neck to look at Xiao Wu.
It seemed
there was no problem at all.
Then Tang San rolled over, lay on the ground, and comfortably looked at Xiao Wu.
It seemed there was no problem at all,
so he would get a little closer.
Tang San crawled to Xiao Wu's side like a dog with a broken spine.
"Xiao Wu... I think I'm going to die, but I'm satisfied to be with you before I die."
Tang San called out emotionally.
"Idiot."
Yuan Ling'er said disdainfully, "I didn't kill you, who are you pretending for?"
"..." Tang San.
Tang San felt Yuan Ling'er's contempt.
He lay on the ground and said viciously, "Next time, I'll defeat you!"
"Whatever,"
Yuan Ling'er chuckled at Tang San,
"With just a Blue Silver Grass spirit, you'll only be able to defeat me in your next life, right?"
Yuan Ling'er easily snapped the Blue Silver Grass on the ground.
"Even if a Blue Silver Grass spirit master can cultivate, their future is just so-so.
Useless."
Yuan Ling'er strode away, leaving Tang San with a face full of resentment.
"Thirty years east of the river... I can't wait thirty years. A gentleman's revenge is never too late!
Yuan Ling'er, from the moment you injured Xiao Wu,
you've been destined for death!"
At Notting Junior Spirit Master Academy,
people came and went.
A greasy, dirty middle-aged man in a gray robe squatted in the grove, leering at Tang San's movements.
This man was Tang Hao.
"Hey! Who are you? Don't you know you can't urinate or defecate anywhere in the academy?"
A sharp-eyed teacher passing by noticed the gray-robed middle-aged man.
Because Tang Hao was crouching in the grass, the passing teacher assumed he was using the toilet,
and doing so at that.
"..." Tang Hao.
"You...you're not a child trafficker, are you?"
Seeing Tang Hao's strange behavior and lewd expression, the teacher immediately released his martial soul and reached out to grab him.
Tang Hao, being a Title Douluo, easily escaped.
Leaving the teacher bewildered in the wind.
"No, I have to report this to the principal and make him strengthen school management. We can't let any random people in."
Seeing the teacher leave in a hurry, Tang Hao, hiding in the shadows, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he clenched his fists, his eyes bloodshot. "
I, the Haotian Douluo, have been so powerful, even defeating the Pope! I've never been so pathetic, almost being mistaken for a child trafficker!
Ugh,
it seems like it's all because of the Spirit Hall that I've become like this.
I hate the Spirit Hall so much!"
Daily hate,
check-in.
"That little girl's first spirit ring is actually purple! She'll definitely join the Spirit Hall in the future!
Spirit Hall,
I'll collect some interest first."
Tang Hao's logical thinking ability can only be described as low.
However, for Tang Hao, killing Yuan Ling'er did indeed require a reason.
He clearly couldn't stand that Yuan Ling'er's talent was better than Tang San's,
yet he pretended to be doing a public service.
"Yo, isn't this Tang Hao?"
A hand landed on Tang Hao's shoulder. Tang Hao turned around and saw a young blond man grinning at him.
"Why aren't you dead yet?
What a pity."
A glint of shrewdness flashed in Tang Hao's cloudy eyes.
The one who could arrive behind him so silently must be a Title Douluo powerhouse.
Given the ruthless nature of his words, he was most likely an enemy,
relatively young, and a Title Douluo with golden hair.
Therefore—
"Are you Qian Xunlu?"
Tang Hao asked in a deep voice.
"Quite clever."
Yuan Xunlu removed his hand from Tang Hao's shoulder, took a tissue from his soul tool, wiped his hands, and then lit the tissue with his soul power.
"So dirty."
"..." Tang Hao.
Yuan Xunlu smiled at Tang Hao: "Let's take a walk together. The juniors should handle their own affairs."
Hearing this, Tang Hao felt relieved.
He had been afraid that Yuan Xunlu would act rashly and attack Tang San, so he hadn't dared to make a move. He
guessed that Yuan Xunlu was also afraid he would harm Yuan Ling'er, hence his request.
"Alright."
The two figures flew from the ground into the sky, then changed direction and headed towards the outskirts of Notting City.
Before even landing, Tang Hao released his Martial Soul, his seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul True Body,
in mid-air, and then unleashed a massive hammer at Yuan Xunlu. No martial ethics, just a sneak attack! How terrifying could the amplification of a Title Douluo's Martial Soul True Body be, especially for Tang Hao, whose strength was paramount? So when this hammer struck Yuan Xunlu, Tang Hao instinctively thought of Qian Xunji— they were both killed in the same way. "Trash is always trash. Besides being like a rat in a sewer, you'll never learn to be upright and honorable." Yuan Xunlu also released his Martial Soul True Body, catching the hammer blow, and even had some strength left. The Holy Dragon of Light's dragon eyes looked at Tang Hao, filled with coldness: "Back then, someone actually compared you to me. Thinking about it now, that person was either stupid or wicked." Tang Hao looked at Yuan Xunlu fearlessly, his mind also recalling the nightmare of that year. For every genius of Yuan Xunlu's generation, Yuan Xunlu was a nightmare. As a child, Tang Hao was the most outstanding direct disciple of the Clear Sky Sect, known as one of the "Twin Stars of Clear Sky" alongside his brother Tang Xiao. At twenty, Tang Hao was hailed as the number one young talent of the Clear Sky Sect. At twenty-eight, Tang Hao obtained the Killing God Domain. At thirty, Tang Hao broke through to level seventy and was established as the next sect master of the Clear Sky Sect. At thirty-five, Tang Hao's soul power reached level eighty-four, and he broke the leg of a Title Douluo from the Spirit Hall . At forty-four, Tang Hao broke through to the Title Douluo level. This resume is undeniably brilliant, but only if Yuan Xunlu didn't come to compare it. At twenty, Tang Hao heard that the Spirit Hall had a genius who was almost at level 30 at the age of nine; at twenty-eight, he heard that the Spirit Hall's genius had already obtained the Killing God Domain for many years; at thirty, he heard the scandal of the Spirit Hall's genius injuring the Pope, who was said to be only around level 70 at the time; at thirty-five, he learned that the Spirit Hall's genius had already achieved the achievement of a 100,000-year-old eighth spirit ring; at forty-four, Tang Hao was glad that the Spirit Hall's genius hadn't come, otherwise he would have faced the pressure of four Title Douluos. The so-called genius from the Spirit Hall was Yuan Xunlu, eleven years younger than Tang Hao. Yuan Xunlu, who had already broken through to Title Douluo at the age of thirty-three, was titled: Dragon Emperor. And this year, Yuan Xunlu was only thirty-nine years old. Today, while browsing Zhihu, the authors seemed to say that following the story is very important. Hmm... I'd like to follow it!