Chapter 72 Yuehua, Second Brother needs your help!
"Moonlight...that's me."
"You probably don't recognize me."
Tang Hao sighed softly, his voice hoarse.
After a long while, Tang Yuehua's crying gradually subsided.
She looked up, her eyes blurry with tears, at Tang Hao's aged face, and tenderly reached out to stroke the wrinkles on his face: "Brother, how... how did you become like this..."
Tang Hao shook his head without explaining.
Tang Yuehua seemed to have realized something, her face darkening with anger. She grabbed Tang Hao's hand and said, "Come on, let's go upstairs!"
"You absolutely cannot run away again this time!"
She pulled Tang Hao along and headed straight for the top floor of Moon Pavilion. When she passed Steward Aud, she stopped, regained her usual composure, and said in a deep voice, "Aud, everything you just saw never happened."
"It's been taken care of."
Steward Ode bowed immediately: "Yes, Madam!"
The top floor of Moon Pavilion is an extremely elegant and tranquil hall, with all the furniture made of expensive agarwood. The faint fragrance of the wood lingers, bringing peace to the mind.
Tang Yuehua let go of his hand, her eyes still red when she turned around.
"Everyone, get out!"
"No one is allowed to come up without my permission."
The maids bowed and withdrew, and the door clicked shut, leaving only the brother and sister in the large hall.
Tang Yuehua pulled Tang Hao to sit down on the sofa.
Then she walked to the table, poured Tang Hao a cup of warm flower tea, and looked at him with concern: "Brother, tell me quickly, where have you been all these years?"
"How are you doing?"
"Are you... still thinking about her?"
"Eight years have passed, and apart from sending someone a message back then saying 'Ah Yin is gone,' you haven't heard a word since. Do you know how worried I was?"
Tang Hao remained silent for a moment, avoiding the first two questions.
"Ah Yin... I will never forget her."
"The Spirit Hall is keeping an eye on me, and the Clear Sky Sect has gone into seclusion. I'm afraid of implicating you with my two children, so I have no choice but to hide."
A hint of pain and understanding flashed in Tang Yuehua's eyes.
"I see..."
As she spoke, she couldn't help but grasp Tang Hao's rough hand: "But brother, you can't keep being so depressed."
"The sect... my elder brother Tang Xiao has always been thinking of you."
When the sect and his elder brother Tang Xiao were mentioned, Tang Hao's eyes dimmed, and he shook his head: "I'm the one who let the sect down."
"I'm too ashamed to go back."
"Moonlight, my heart died long ago along with Ah Yin."
"There's nothing I can do to help with the sect's affairs."
"Who says you can't help!"
Tang Yuehua was somewhat excited: "You are the Clear Sky Douluo of our Clear Sky Sect, the youngest Title Douluo on the entire continent!"
"As long as you come back, we..."
"Moonlight".
Tang Hao interrupted her, his eyes turning serious as he said, "Let's not talk about the past for now."
"I've come here today because I need your help with something."
Tang Yuehua was stunned for a moment. It was the first time she had ever heard her proud second brother use the word "beg" to address her.
"Brother, tell me!"
"If it's within my power, I'll definitely help you!"
Tang Hao took a deep breath and said, "It's for my son."
"son?!"
Tang Yuehua's beautiful eyes widened instantly, filled with shock and surprise: "Brother, you and Ah Yin... have a child?!"
"Why...why didn't you say so sooner!"
Where is he now?
How old is he?
What is a Martial Soul?
"How's your talent?"
A barrage of questions came out of Tang Yuehua's mouth like a machine gun. She excitedly grabbed Tang Hao's arm, her eyes filled with anticipation.
Seeing his sister's reaction, Tang Hao's face showed pride.
"Yes, Ah Yin and I have two sons."
"The older one is called Tang Chuan, and the younger one is called Tang San. They are both six years old this year."
"two?!"
"Twins?!"
Tang Yuehua was overjoyed, her tears turning to laughter as she playfully scolded, "Goodness gracious, Brother Hao! You had a son and didn't even tell me!"
"And there are two of them!"
Tell me about them!
Tang Hao's lips curled up slightly, his eyes gleaming with pride, and he began to speak.
"Xiao San's martial soul is Blue Silver Grass. His talent is decent, and he is also quite calm."
"But Ogawa!"
Tang Hao briefly mentioned Tang San, then changed the subject, focusing on Tang Chuan, his tone becoming even more smug.
"Yuehua, you have no idea!"
"That kid, Xiaochuan... is truly a prodigy!"
"His martial soul is the Blue Silver Emperor, and it's a mutated food-type martial soul, the Blue Silver Emperor. The Blue Silver Grass has light golden patterns on it, truly inheriting Ah Yin's Blue Silver Emperor bloodline... Not only that, Xiao Chuan has also gained the approval of the gods and is currently undergoing the Nine Trials of the God of Food..."
"Divine inheritance?"
"The Nine Tests of the God of Cookery?"
Tang Yuehua was dumbfounded.
As the mistress of Moon Pavilion and the little princess of Clear Sky Sect, although she was born without soul power, she knew many secrets and naturally understood what this meant.
"That's right!"
Tang Hao slapped his thigh, his face full of pride: "Do you know how many years Xiao Chuan's first Spirit ring is limited to?"
"millennium?"
Tang Yuehua tried to offer a rather outlandish guess in her mind.
As a genius that Hao Ge is one in a thousand years, the thing that makes him proud is probably that Xiao Chuan's talent is even better than Hao Ge's!
"No, no, no!"
Tang Hao smiled and shook his head, saying each word clearly, "It's ten thousand years!"
"Twenty-four thousand eight hundred years!"
"What?!"
Tang Yuehua nearly dropped the teacup from her hand, and stood up abruptly from the sofa, her face filled with utter shock: "The number one Spirit ring in ten thousand years?!"
"This...this is impossible!"
"Brother, you're not kidding, are you?"
"An ordinary Soul Master's first Soul Ring is at most four hundred years old, five hundred years at most, twenty thousand years... that would burst a person!"
"Why not?"
Tang Hao's tone was confident, filled with immense pride: "Do you think my second brother would joke about something like this?"
"Xiao Chuan is exceptionally talented, blessed by the God of Food with a divinely bestowed Spirit ring, which is why he possesses the number one Spirit ring in ten thousand years, and the Spirit ring's age can even increase... His future achievements will definitely far surpass mine!"
Tang Yuehua slowly sat back on the sofa, digesting this astonishing information.
I still can't believe it.
"Divine inheritance, the first Spirit ring in ten thousand years..."
"Brother, you and Ah Yin have really raised an extraordinary son!"
"yes!"
"Ogawa is the most precious gift that Ah Yin left me."
Tang Hao nodded with emotion, then his expression turned serious as he revealed the true purpose of his trip: "But you also know about Yuehua."
"The black, ten-thousand-year-old first Spirit ring is too shocking."
"Xiao Chuan is still young and not strong enough to protect himself. If he reveals his Spirit ring in front of outsiders, it will definitely attract a lot of trouble."
"Second brother can protect him for a while, but not forever."
"You have extensive connections in Heaven Dou City. Do you have any soul tools that can conceal the color of your Soul Rings, or soul bones with similar soul skills?"
"As long as I can change the color of the Spirit rings so that no one suspects anything, that's fine."
"Yuehua, you are in charge of Moon Pavilion and have many contacts with nobles and soul masters. You are well-informed. I can only ask you for help in this matter."
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