Tang Hao's voice was filled with sorrow, as if he had returned to that desperate rainy night.
"Her spirit rings and spirit bones were attached to me, allowing me to break through level 90 in one fell swoop and become the youngest Title Douluo. But because of this, I have formed an irreconcilable enmity with the Spirit Hall."
Tang San's fist had clenched without him even realizing it.
"Damn Bibi Dong! Damn Spirit Hall!"
A fierce fire of hatred burned in his eyes.
It's the Spirit Hall again!
They killed Xiaowu's mother, and now they've killed my mother too!
I, Tang San, will repay this blood debt a hundredfold!
However, just as this hatred reached its peak, a sense of unease suddenly flashed through Tang San's mind.
Wait a moment.
This matter... seems to have too many flaws.
Who was my father?
How could the whereabouts of the unparalleled genius of the Haotian Sect be so easily discovered?
How did the Spirit Hall accurately determine that the mother was a 100,000-year-old spirit beast?
There were also sacrifices...
The whole process sounded like... like a carefully orchestrated play.
A feeling of déjà vu washed over me.
He recalled his past schemes against others, against Shrek Academy, and against the Spirit Hall.
He was all too familiar with this tactic.
Could it be...?
Tang San's eyes underwent a subtle change.
But just as Tang San's doubts were growing, Tang Hao calmly spoke up.
"San'er".
He asked.
"In your eyes, is your father more important, or is your mother, whom you have never met, more important?"
This question, like a bolt of lightning, cleaved through all the fog in Tang San's mind.
Tang San calmed down instantly.
He began to think rapidly.
My father, Tang Hao, is a titled Douluo, an absolute powerhouse, and he also has the Clear Sky Sect behind him.
He can become my greatest help in fighting against the Spirit Hall and Tang Qing.
And what about the mother?
A soul beast I've never met is dead. To me, it offers no help except for a blood relation and a tragic story.
The relative importance of each is obvious at a glance.
Tang San quickly weighed the pros and cons in his mind.
He admitted that his father had been very irresponsible in the past and was a complete alcoholic.
However, ever since he revealed his twin martial souls, especially after taking out the Clear Sky Hammer, his attitude towards him has undergone a complete change.
Although there are some double standards.
But at least now he is a qualified and strong father.
As for that mother...
Once you're dead, you're dead.
Having figured everything out, Tang San's face regained its composure. He raised his head and looked at Tang Hao with unwavering eyes.
"Of course, the father is more important."
His answer was decisive and straightforward.
A smile finally appeared on Tang Hao's face.
He knew that his son had already guessed the truth.
Moreover, they made the most "correct" choice.
"very good."
Tang Hao nodded, his voice regaining its usual domineering and steady tone.
"A Title Douluo with or without a 100,000-year spirit ring is a completely different level."
"The 100,000-year soul ring brings about a qualitative leap."
"I, Tang Hao, am the number one genius on the continent. How can I be inferior to others?"
His words were filled with undisguised ambition and arrogance.
"Therefore, I must possess a 100,000-year soul ring."
"This is a temptation that no Soul Master can resist."
A chilling glint flashed in Tang Hao's eyes as he looked at Tang San and spoke, word by word.
"You don't need to feel any pressure."
"A soul beast will always be a soul beast."
"Don't be fooled by how gentle and obedient your mother, Ah Yin, is to me. She is not of my kind, and her heart is surely different."
"She stayed by my side only to use the power of my Haotian Sect to protect her safety."
Upon hearing this, Tang San's eyes lit up, and a strong sense of agreement welled up in his heart.
Father is absolutely right!
That really hit the nail on the head!
That's what he thought too!
Whether it's Xiao Wu or the other soul beasts, their existence is to serve them, the destined humans!
A 100,000-year soul ring, a 100,000-year soul bone.
These priceless treasures should be in the hands of people like this father and son!
They are the true masters of this world!
These powers, if in the hands of others, could be used for evil purposes.
Only when it is in their hands can it effectively uphold justice!
Seeing the undisguised approval and fervor in Tang San's eyes, Tang Hao nodded in satisfaction.
He truly is my son.
Then, he changed the subject and dropped an even more explosive bombshell.
"Actually, your mother can be resurrected."
Tang San was suddenly startled.
Can he be resurrected?
Tang Hao stood up and patted him on the shoulder.
"Let me take you to meet her first."
Tang San's heart began to pound violently.
I'm so excited, more excited than ever before!
But this excitement did not stem from the joy of seeing his mother soon.
A greedy thought began to frantically grow in his mind.
Able to be resurrected...
Doesn't that mean...?
Is it possible to generate another 100,000-year soul ring?
The figures of the father and son gradually disappeared into the shadows of the attic.
...
Meanwhile, inside the Blue Silver Holy Court Academy.
In an elegant, quiet room, three young girls were waiting quietly.
They were the three who performed the best in this college selection competition.
Dugu Yan, Ning Rongrong, Ye Lingling.
Dugu Yan crossed her arms over her chest, her expression as aloof as ever.
But the occasional glimpse of expectation in her beautiful eyes betrayed the unease in her heart.
Ning Rongrong seemed a little restless, her lips slightly pouting, pacing around the room from time to time, as if she was excited and anxious about something.
Only Ye Lingling sat quietly to the side, her temperament gentle and serene.
But those clear eyes were fixed intently on the direction of the doorway.
Just then, a ripple appeared in the space.
A figure appeared out of thin air in the center of the quiet room.
The newcomer was dressed in a simple blue and gold robe, with his black hair flowing freely and his face so handsome that he seemed otherworldly.
He simply stood there casually, yet he seemed to become the center of the entire world, and a vast, ocean-like aura of life rushed towards them, causing the three women to catch their breath.
"Greetings, Your Highness, the Blue Silver King."
Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling quickly stood up and bowed.
Tang Qing's gaze swept lightly over the three of them.
Ye Lingling felt that gaze, and her heart skipped a beat.
She quietly raised her head and looked closely at the man in front of her.
Is this the legendary Blue Silver King?
As expected... just like the rumors said.
No, he is more domineering, more handsome, and more...powerful than rumored.
That composure and calmness, as if she were in control of everything, was something she had never seen in anyone before.
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