Chapter 71 Moon Pavilion · Tang Yuehua
"Tsk, no wonder he's my son."
Tang Hao squinted at the boy and girl in the sunlight, his rough fingers unconsciously stroking his stubble, a rare smile playing on his lips, his eyes filled with pride.
My son is much better than I was back then.
"Never mind..."
Tang Hao sighed inwardly, his gaze softening.
All the previous calculations, considerations, and murderous intent vanished in that instant.
He looked at Xiao Wu, no longer a walking 100,000-year-old soul ring and soul bone, but a little girl who revolved around his son.
"Let Xiaochuan handle his own affairs!"
"A son grows up and is no longer under his father's control; whether it's a blessing or a curse, a destiny or a calamity, let him decide for himself..."
Tang Hao watched the three disappear at the entrance of Notting Academy, straightened up, dusted himself off, and with a few flashes, left Notting City completely.
The goal is clear.
Heaven Dou City, Moon Pavilion.
He needs to find his sister, Tang Yuehua, as soon as possible.
Xiao Chuan's ten-thousand-year-old first spirit ring is too conspicuous. We must find a way to conceal it as soon as possible. We must try our best to find out about it, whether it is a spirit tool or a spirit bone.
At the entrance of Notting Academy, Tang Chuan turned around thoughtfully.
Although he didn't see Tang Hao, a slight smile appeared on his lips, indicating that Tang Hao had made his choice.
Heaven Dou City remained as prosperous as ever.
The streets were bustling with traffic and people.
When Tang Hao passed by the city gate, the guards saw his disheveled appearance and wanted to stop him to ask him a few questions.
But as soon as he got close, he felt an invisible pressure pressing down on his chest, and he swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue, watching helplessly as the man entered the city.
The wind on the road gradually picked up, and Tang Hao felt out of place.
He took out the wine flask, unscrewed the cap, and took a sip. The spicy liquid slid down his throat, but it did not dispel the thoughts in his eyes.
The younger sister, Tang Yuehua, manages Moon Pavilion, and her entourage consists of powerful figures and celebrities from the Soul Master world.
As he walked, a complex expression flashed in Tang Hao's eyes.
He hadn't been here for many years. The last time he came, he brought Ah Yin to see the lanterns, but now he was all alone.
Anyway, let's do it for Xiaochuan!
When I left the sect, the elders were unhappy, but my younger sister would make things easier for me out of respect for her brother.
"stop!"
In front of an elegant and simple building, two young men dressed in blue robes raised their hands to block Tang Hao's way. The plaque above the building bore the words "Moon Pavilion".
The young man on the left had a calm expression and spoke in a distant tone: "Excuse me, please wait."
"Moon Pavilion does not receive people who are improperly dressed."
Tang Hao paused, not looking at the two youths, but slowly raised his head. In his originally cloudy eyes, the pressure of a Title Douluo swept across.
"So noisy!"
The two young men felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, their faces turning deathly pale.
The arm that had been raised trembled uncontrollably as it was lowered, and no one dared to obstruct it in the slightest.
Tang Hao didn't even glance at them, and walked straight into Moon Pavilion. Only when his figure disappeared inside the door did the two young men breathe a sigh of relief, their backs already soaked with cold sweat.
One of them hurriedly ran towards the backyard of Moon Pavilion to report the news.
Step into the first floor of Moon Pavilion.
A delicate fragrance wafts over, and the boxwood screen wall, exotic orchids, gray bricks, and expensive wooden decorations... everything appears serene and elegant.
Behind the tables in the hall, several pretty young women were busy at work.
Upon seeing Tang Hao, the intruder, their faces revealed undisguised surprise and a hint of panic.
"Who are you...?"
Tell Yuehua that an old friend has come to visit.
Tang Hao stepped forward and walked to the tall girl at the head of the group. His voice was hoarse as he said, "Just tell her, 'When the moon is waning, I vaguely see an old friend,' and she will know who I am."
Tang Hao didn't make things difficult for them; instead, he put his hands behind his back and pretended to be an expert.
The girl was taken aback by his indifferent gaze. After hesitating for a moment, she nodded politely and said, "Please wait a moment."
After saying that, he quickly went upstairs.
A short while later, a series of slightly hurried footsteps came from upstairs.
The young man who had previously delivered the message at the door led the three downstairs.
The leader was a middle-aged man dressed in purple with an arrogant expression, followed by two tall, thin men in blue, whose faces bore the same arrogance.
The girl who brought the message was stopped by the three men. She pointed at Tang Hao and whispered to the man in purple, "Steward Aud, it's him who wants to see the madam."
"Ha!"
"What? Even a Tom, Dick, or Harry wants to see Madam?"
Steward Aud stood on the stairs, looking down at Tang Hao with a hint of disdain in his eyes. He waved to the two men in blue and said, "Moon Pavilion only receives distinguished guests. Please ask them to leave."
He deliberately emphasized the word "please".
The two men in blue received the order and quickly went downstairs. Their soul power fluctuations gradually increased, and an invisible pressure pressed down on Tang Hao.
Please leave.
Tang Hao remained unmoved and calmly asked, "What if I don't?"
Steward Ode scoffed from the stairs, "Do I need to teach you? Tell him to leave!"
Without hesitation, the two men in blue simultaneously grabbed Tang Hao's shoulders, attempting to forcibly drag him away.
"stop."
Just as their hands were about to touch Tang Hao's shoulder, a clear, cold female voice rang out from above the stairs.
Steward Ode and Tang Hao looked up at the same time.
A beautiful woman dressed in a silver palace gown was slowly descending the stairs. She looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, but her eyes seemed to have seen through the vicissitudes of life, something that could not be found in someone her age.
It was Tang Yuehua, the owner of Moon Pavilion.
Surprisingly, there was no fluctuation of soul power on her body.
"Steward Odd, what's going on?"
Tang Yuehua asked softly, her gaze sweeping over Tang Hao, who was disheveled and dressed in gray, with a hint of inquiry.
Steward Ode quickly stepped forward and cautiously replied, "Madam, this man has come to cause trouble."
"Why did you come down?"
Tang Yuehua's gaze fell on Tang Hao, looking at his familiar silhouette, wondering if she had seen him somewhere before.
"Little sister, it's me."
Tang Hao removed his hood, revealing his aged and disheveled face, causing Tang Yuehua's delicate body to tremble, and her elegant temperament to shatter instantly.
"Hao...Brother Hao?"
"Is it really you?"
"You...how could you..."
Tang Yuehua's voice trembled, and her eyes were filled with tears.
She no longer cared about her demeanor and ran quickly downstairs, her palace dress even becoming slightly disheveled due to her haste.
To everyone's astonishment at Moon Pavilion.
This usually elegant and dignified lady, like a lost child who has found a refuge, suddenly threw herself into Tang Hao's arms, tightly hugged his waist, and burst into tears.
"Brother Hao!"
"So many years have passed!"
"So you finally decided to come find me?!"
Tang Hao's body stiffened for a moment, then slowly relaxed.
His rough, large hands patted his sister's back somewhat clumsily, his eyes revealing a tenderness he hadn't seen in many years and a hint of guilt.
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