Soul Land—Chapter 100: Tang Hao Is Not Panicked at All
He quickly retracted his martial soul and rushed to the front of the blue-silver grass.
With trembling hands, he placed them gently on top of the blue-silver grass.
"The leaves are all yellow, with no sign of life. How could this be..."
Tang Hao muttered softly. In his memory, the Blue Silver Empress, which had always clung tenaciously to vitality and survived despite harsh environments, now appeared to have withered.
Just because the small hole above was buried, it lost its only source of sunlight?
But wasn't it the same in the past? He had calculated it carefully. When it was sunny, the sun would shine at noon. Even during several days of rain, there was no sign of sunlight here...
Could it be that the dark environment of the past few months had finally become the last straw?
No! ——
"Ah Yin, I'm sorry, Ah Yin, I'm sorry. It's all my fault..."
He knelt on the ground, regret swelling in his heart. "If I had made the small hole bigger and given you more sunlight..."
"No, it's not my fault. It must be the Spirit Hall. They found the breath of the soul bone, took it away, and buried this place! They killed you!"
He clenched the blue-silver grass that had lost its life signs in his hand, his eyes filled with deep sadness.
Suddenly, a panic seized him. The origin of the Blue Silver Empress was indestructible—she was immortal.
But the blue-silver grass in front of him clearly showed no signs of life. Could it mean she would be resurrected somewhere else—on blue silver grass?
If she returned to the Blue Silver Forest, what would happen to Xiao San's martial soul awakening for the second time...
But even if she regained consciousness, what he did at the start was perfect. She shouldn't have discovered the trick. At most, he would fool her again. For Xiao San, she would choose to sacrifice the vitality of the Blue Silver Forest.
"Huh?"
Tang Hao suddenly frowned. Although the blue silver grass in his hand bore golden lines and even the breath of Ah Yin, he always felt that the blue silver grass was too fragile.
The Blue Silver Empress was the ruler of the blue Silver grass. Even in death, she shouldn't be so weak.
"Fake?"
He whispered, and then a fierce light flashed in his eyes. "Yes, it's fake."
"Bang——"
The blue-silver grass in his palm was crushed by him, turning into countless shimmering particles that dissipated.
The signs it emitted only strengthened his suspicion.
"Yes, it's fake!"
"Heh, hahaha——"
He suddenly burst into wild laughter. "It was the guy who took the soul bone. He must have recognized you and knew what happened back then!"
"Unless Yu Xiaogang, Flanders, and the others leaked the secret, the Spirit Hall It must be you!"
"Boom——"
He soared into the sky, and the Clear Sky Hammer condensed into a massive phantom, smashing down suddenly. The violent power shook the earth and mountains. The mountain where the waterfall was located was destroyed and turned into ruins.
Tang Hao was furious.
After going berserk, he took deep breaths, trying his best to restrain the bloodshot in his eyes.
"Hmph! She's only been cultivated for less than ten years, and you want to disgust me?"
He snorted coldly. "Heh, unless you know the existence of the Blue Silver Forest, it's wishful thinking to want to revive her. You'll get nothing!"
Tang Hao turned and left the scene.
"Even if this person is the rumored Chrysanthemum Douluo, who loves flowers and plants, or Dugu Bo, who studies herbs, they must be helpless against Ah Yin at this moment."
Even if Ah Yin recovered her memory, she probably wouldn't betray him. Even if she knew the truth of the past, what could she do? Hate him? Blame him?
With Xiao San here, she couldn't take revenge on him.
And, with his strength as a level 95 Super Douluo, if he wanted to leave, who could stop him?!
"For now, I'd better go back to Xiao San first. Although I've disguised myself well over the years, no one apart from the three from Shrek knows that Tang San is the son of Clear Sky Douluo Tang Hao."
But he still needed to confirm it.
Though this incident occurred, he did not panic. In his view, if he, at level 95, uses the Exploding Ring and the Great Sumeru Hammer, even a level 98 Super Douluo could be challenged.
There's a saying in the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Technique passed down by their Clear Sky Sect ancestors: "The Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer is nine-nine and returns to one. Its power can shake heaven and earth—enough to kill gods!"
He was very confident in himself. Unless Qian Daoliu, who might have spared him, personally came, he believed he could leave if he wanted to.
At least, that's his belief.
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Heaven Dou Royal Academy, Ling Qianyao Villa.
Ling Qianyao rested on the sofa, his expression calm and relaxed—as if he had just undergone a double baptism of mind and body.
The usual sharpness in his eyes had softened into tenderness.
His thoughts seemed to drift far away, yet felt close at hand—a peaceful calm after the storm, filling his heart with tranquility and satisfaction.
Zhu Zhuqing looked at Ling Qianyao's serene state with some concern, snorted softly, then walked over to Qian Renxue and whispered,
"Did you know Qianyao is still growing? Don't mess around!"
There was a hint of blame in her tone.
Qian Renxue smiled playfully at her. She blinked at Zhu Zhuqing and retorted softly:
"Zhuqing, don't wrong me. I know my limits. Besides, Qianyao isn't that fragile. If you couldn't stand the sound of us taking a shower, we could have taken a shower for a long time." As she spoke, her cheeks flushed.
'Is that a real shower sound?! I'm embarrassed to expose you!'
Zhu Zhuqing's cheeks flushed red. She rolled her eyes and whispered, "Is Qianyao alright? You're too sick! When I'm here, don't think about being alone with Qian Yao."
Qian Renxue raised her eyebrows, leaned in close, and whispered into Zhu Zhuqing's ear:
"Oh, we can't be alone? So the Queen can't wait to share with me so soon?"
She chuckled softly. "But I think it's better to take it slow. After all, we should give Qianyao some time to adapt. If we spoil him too much, he might get carried away~"
Zhu Zhuqing glared at her. "What nonsense! That's impossible!"
Qian Renxue giggled, then pressed her slightly warm cheek with the back of her hand. "Really? But I believe Qianyao will like it very much. Let's wait and see~"
"Humph." Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Ling Qianyao, who had closed his eyes to rest. Her eyes flickered slightly.
Just then, Dugu Yan's voice sounded from outside the house:
"Is anyone there?"
"Qianyao, Zhuqing, Teacher Qin Ming asked me to tell you that the training ground in the back mountain has been moved. The gathering place this morning has changed. I heard the Shrek team that's trained with us several times is coming."
"Teacher Qin Ming seems to have recommended them to the Education Committee. By the way, can I come in?"
(End of this chapter)