Chapter 118 Scared Me to Death! I Thought It Was Sweat!
Unaware of the dejection in Tang Hao's eyes, Tang San only showed a look of great regret on his face.
He desperately hoped that Tang Hao's attack would kill Qin Mu directly, so that he wouldn't have to face Qin Mu personally in the future.
Tang Hao's cough interrupted Tang San's thoughts.
When their gaze returned to Tang Hao, they saw him spit out a mouthful of dark red blood to the side.
Before Tang San could do anything, Tang Hao coughed up another mouthful of blood.
"Dad, you're injured? How did it get so bad?!"
Seeing this, Tang San wanted to step forward, but the pain in his body prevented him from moving, and Tang Hao waved his hand in response.
"My injury isn't that serious, but yours is."
"Haven't you noticed anything different about your body?"
Upon hearing this, Tang San's expression froze for a moment, and then he began to circulate his soul power.
In an instant, Tang San's expression changed drastically, revealing a look of panic.
"What, what's going on?!"
"Where is my soul power?!"
Tang San didn't even care about the pain in his body. He sat up somewhat frantically and rolled and crawled on the ground, experimenting with his soul skills.
However, no matter how Tang San tried, his soul skills, which were originally as easy to use as his own arms, were now as if they had failed. No matter how Tang San tried, he could not release them.
"Don't waste your energy. Under Qin Mu's attack, all the meridians that originally used soul power have been destroyed."
"That Evergreen Douluo has almost healed your external injuries, but he can't heal these things that damage your essence."
"Now you should be no different from an ordinary person."
Tang Hao's casual words struck Tang San like a thunderclap.
He couldn't accept that he had been crippled by Qin Mu like this!
You must know, I am a genius of Shrek Academy!
Innate full soul power, twin martial souls!
The future prospects are limitless!
But now, he has been rendered useless and reduced to an ordinary person.
The stark contrast between before and after nearly drove Tang San to a mental breakdown.
"Calm down! You've become like this from just one setback?! How will you ever become a powerful figure in the future?!"
Tang Hao frowned, never expecting his son to be so easily discouraged.
A deep voice sounded in Tang San's ear, which slightly lifted his spirits, but he still sat slumped on the ground.
"It's just that the meridians have been destroyed; it's not like there's no way to cure it."
"Look at yourself! What kind of person are you!"
Tang Hao reprimanded Tang San with some dissatisfaction, then spat out a mouthful of blood to the side.
Upon hearing that there was a way to cure him, Tang San grasped at a straw and immediately crawled to Tang Hao's side.
"Dad, please save me!"
"What method can be used to help me recover?"
Seeing Tang San's pathetic state, Tang Hao almost spat out another mouthful of blood.
"Do you know why, even though you have twin martial souls, one of your martial souls is the Clear Sky Hammer, the number one weapon martial soul in the world, while the other is the extremely weak and useless Blue Silver Grass?"
Upon hearing Tang Hao's words, Tang San was only focused on seeking a cure from Tang Hao, so he didn't think much of it and gave a perfunctory reply.
"That's because your Blue Silver Grass isn't ordinary Blue Silver Grass!"
Tang Hao snorted coldly and continued, "It is the king of Blue Silver Grass, the Blue Silver Emperor!"
As he spoke, a hint of longing appeared in Tang Hao's eyes.
"The king of Blue Silver Grass, isn't that still Blue Silver Grass?"
Tang Hao felt a surge of anger, but because Tang San was his and Ah Yin's only child, he suppressed the urge to slap him to death.
"A Soul Master with twin martial souls will not have one top-tier martial soul and the other a useless martial soul."
"Only when two martial souls are of equal strength can there be a possibility of twin martial souls!"
"Didn't the master teach you this?"
Tang San couldn't care less about all that right now.
Now, all he wants to do is ask Tang Hao how to restore his soul power.
Seeing this, Tang Hao didn't want to say anything more to Tang San.
"Release your Clear Sky Hammer."
Upon hearing this, Tang San was about to do as he was told, but then, as if remembering something, he looked at Tang Hao with a somewhat troubled expression.
"Do we really have to unleash the Clear Sky Hammer? Can't we use Blue Silver Grass instead?"
Tang Hao stared coldly at Tang San, and seeing that he remained unmoved, his expectations of him decreased even further.
"Qin Mu's attack on you not only harmed your body, but also dealt you a severe blow to your spirit."
"If you cannot dispel that mental oppression, even if you do recover your soul power, your talent will be greatly diminished."
Would you be willing to become like that?
Perhaps understanding Tang San's predicament, Tang Hao softened his tone and his attitude was no longer as harsh as before.
Fortunately, after much deliberation, Tang San listened to Tang Hao and extended his left hand.
After a long while, the Clear Sky Hammer finally appeared in Tang San's palm.
Looking at the pitch-black Clear Sky Hammer before him, Tang San gradually lost his composure, his thoughts returning to the moment when he fought Qin Mu in Spirit City.
Thinking of how Qin Mu used the Heaven and Earth Hammer to directly confront his weapon spirit's true form, Tang San felt his whole body trembling.
A chill spread through Tang San's heart and eventually throughout his entire body.
Before long, Tang San's hands and feet became ice-cold, as if they had lost their temperature.
"Calm your mind! Reconnect with your Clear Sky Hammer!"
Tang Hao's words resonated in Tang San's mind once again, instantly bringing him back to his senses.
There's nothing to be afraid of, he's not here now!
He's so strong only because he's older than me and has the advantage of having higher soul power!
When I'm his age, my soul power will definitely be higher than his!
By constantly giving himself positive self-talk and with Tang Hao's help, Tang San's fear of Qin Mu gradually diminished.
Finally, Tang San reached out and grasped the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand.
Gradually, Tang San's mindset returned to normal, and his gaze met Tang Hao's eyes.
"There's nothing to be afraid of!"
"From now on, I will become very strong!"
Tang San's tone seemed to gradually become firm, and his previously somewhat scattered fighting spirit gradually gathered.
"Good! This is my son!"
Finally hearing a compliment from Tang Hao, Tang San had no time to feel happy before he suddenly felt that his body was somewhat damp.
"Is it sweat?"
Tang San touched his thigh in disbelief, and even smelled it.
A foul smell entered Tang San's nostrils, and he finally felt relieved.
"Oh, it was urine!"
"I told you, I was just thinking about the scene of fighting Qin Mu, how could it possibly make me sweat?"
After making some arrangements, Tang Hao came to Tang San's side and gently patted Tang San's shoulder.
"Next, we'll help you restore your soul power."
"And by the way, let your Blue Silver Grass officially awaken!"
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