"Could it be that this kid has some background? Someone even I can't provoke? There really aren't many in this World. Why don't you tell me, who is his father?"
Flender snorted coldly, his voice very low.
Yet, everyone present heard it clearly.
"His surname is Tang… and he's someone you can't provoke. Think about it yourself, on this Douluo Continent, which other power is there?"
Dugu Bo was stunned for a moment.
Soon, he seemed to have thought of something, and his expression suddenly changed drastically.
"Surname Tang? Could it be… No, this kid's Martial Soul is just Blue Silver Grass."
On the other side, Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi's originally calm expressions also completely changed at this instant. The two exchanged glances, a hint of solemnity flashing in the depths of their eyes.
Just then, Master suddenly stepped forward.
At this moment, his eyes held an unprecedented pride, and he lowered his voice, saying,
"Hmph, I'm not afraid to tell you. Little San's father is Clear Sky Douluo, Tang Hao, who once shook the World and killed the Supreme Pontiff of Spirit Hall with one hammer!"
Master's voice was very low, only these few people in the field could hear it.
These words were like a thunderclap, suddenly booming in everyone's ears.
However, Master did not stop. His chest heaved violently, a pathological fervor and pride appeared in his eyes, and his voice trembled as he continued to shout,
"And I am the son of the Clan Chief of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan! If you dare to touch me and Little San today… that is equivalent to simultaneously offending two Sects among the Upper Three Sects."
"Dare to provoke us, and when the time comes, just wait for your Sect to be destroyed!"
Just then, a low and aged voice suddenly came from not far away.
"You beast! You constantly claim that you have long since left the Sect and have no ties to it, yet at every critical moment of life and death, you bring out the Sect to excuse yourself."
Each sentence of that voice was colder than the last, every word like a hammer striking the heart.
"That's fine, but in these past twenty-odd years, when have you ever gone back to see your father, who worried about you day after day!"
Hearing this, Master's face instantly turned pale, and his body trembled slightly unconsciously.
Liu Erlong's delicate body also trembled, her pretty face completely losing its color.
The two almost subconsciously looked up and gazed forward, only to see the mist in the woods not far away slowly dispersing, and a majestic figure, stepping by step, walking towards them.
The person at the head had a head of silver hair, a solemn face, a heavy Aura like a mountain, and eyes filled with barely suppressed anger. It was Yu Luomian! He was followed by several other strong individuals whose Auras were not weak.
At this moment, all their gazes were coldly fixed on Master.
"Father… why are you here?" Looking at that familiar yet majestic figure, Liu Erlong was completely stunned, her lips trembling lightly as she murmured.
As she spoke, she subconsciously took a step forward, using her body to shield Master behind her, a hint of stubbornness flashing in her eyes:
"Father, I won't allow you to harm Xiaogang!"
Hearing this, Yu Luomian's footsteps paused, his cloudy eyes staring intently at Liu Erlong, his chest heaving violently, his voice heavy and mixed with disappointment, as he roared,
"Erlong, oh Erlong, how can you be so foolish?"
"It's been over twenty years, and you still can't forget this beast!"
"Back then, when you wanted to establish an Academy, I didn't stop you. I even overrode all objections and mobilized the Family's resources to help you establish it. I originally thought that with an Academy, you would settle down, gradually forget this beast, and live your own life again."
"But… but you've really disappointed me too much!"
As his voice fell, Liu Erlong's delicate body trembled, she lowered her head, clutching the corner of her clothes tightly, her eyes welling up with tears: "Father, I didn't go looking for Xiaogang… he came looking for me…"
"Ah—" Hearing this, Yu Luomian's eyes were bloodshot, his head throbbing with pain. His figure swayed, and he instantly appeared in front of Master. Then, with a swing of his arm, he slapped down fiercely.
Only a loud bang was heard.
Master was directly sent sprawling, spitting blood, his eyes splitting with rage!
This sudden scene.
Also made Dugu Bo stunned for a moment, he hadn't quite recovered. Immediately after, his figure flashed, and he instantly appeared in front of Tang Chuan, narrowing his eyes and asking in a low voice,
"Your surname is also Tang, and you know who Tang San's father is? Could it be that you really are… But why are your and Tang San's Martial Souls Blue Silver Grass, and not Hao…"
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