Tang San, Once a God King, Gradually Became a Simp

Tang San was carried away, just as expected.

At that moment, in Yu Xiaogang's room.

"It was that student who beat him. This is no longer an ordinary spar—it's murder, blatant murder! I'm going to tell the headmaster and have that badly behaved student expelled!"

Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San lying on the sickbed and flew into a rage, though unfortunately, no one cared.

"Hey, Master Yu, Yinchuan is the child of a Spirit Hall higher-up. No matter how close you are to the headmaster, he won't offend a Titled Douluo's descendant for your sake."

The Nuoding Academy instructor looked at the impotently furious Yu Xiaogang, patted him on the shoulder speechlessly, and tried to persuade him.

The meaning was clear: buddy, you're a Level 29 piece of trash, so stop barking. Even if your father came, he wouldn't be able to take on their elders.

"So what if he's a Titled Douluo? This is the Heaven Dou Empire, not Spirit Hall."

Yu Xiaogang looked furious. Seeing that Tang San's injuries had mostly been treated, he slammed the door and left. He was determined to teach Yinchuan a lesson.

The night was dark and the wind was high. Tang Hao looked at his injured son, his heart aching, and wanted to teach that arrogant brat Yinchuan a lesson.

He had also discovered that Xiao Wu was a transformed Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, and a flash of greed passed through his eyes.

Just as he was about to move, Tang Hao's body was suddenly seized tightly, leaving him unable to budge.

"Who are you?!"

He was a Titled Douluo, yet when he turned to look at the two people behind him, he found that he had no strength to resist at all.

"Who we are isn't important. Those two children are under our protection. You'd better not make any rash moves. We'll be watching you at all times."

The two were Snake Lance and Pufferfish, who had broken through to Level 94 Titled Douluo thanks to Immortal Herbs.

"Hmph, you say—"

Before Tang Hao could finish, Snake Lance directly stabbed him in the kidney.

"Ah!"

Hearing Tang Hao's scream, Snake Lance said coldly, "A heavily injured Level 92 Titled Douluo should put away thoughts he shouldn't have."

"Yes, I understand."

Life had long worn away Tang Hao's once peerless spirit. Tang San's awakening had let him see hope again, so naturally, he did not want anything to happen.

As long as he wasn't dead, it was fine.

Little San would just have to suffer a little more.

"Good. As long as you understand."

Snake Lance and Pufferfish exchanged a glance, then vanished.

"Forget it. As long as Little San stays alive, that's enough."

Rubbing his bleeding kidney, Tang Hao could not help feeling enraged. Once Little San broke through to Titled Douluo, they would pay for this.

Tang San slowly woke up. Recalling how Qian Renchuan had tortured him, he suffered a mental breakdown and burst into tears.

"No!"

My Xiao Wu, my little brother-in-law, my Hundred-thousand-year Spirit Ring, my Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone!

No, I have to win Xiao Wu back. Even if Qian Renchuan likes Xiao Wu too, he definitely doesn't understand her as well as I do.

He knew every one of Xiao Wu's preferences. If he made good use of them, he would surely be able to make Xiao Wu return to his arms.

"Yes, carrots."

With that thought, Tang San ignored his injuries and hurried out of the academy, buying a large basket full of fresh carrots.

When he arrived at the academy gates that day, he found that the academy had already closed.

The dejected Tang San could only make do outside for the night, but Snake Lance stole his basket of carrots.

Early the next morning, he prepared to take the carrots to see Xiao Wu. But when he reached out to feel for them, he immediately exploded.

The carrots he had bought yesterday were gone!

"Who did this?!"

Tang San gritted his teeth, his eyes bloodshot.

"Forget it. I can only buy more."

Tang San bought another basket of carrots and eagerly arrived at Dormitory Seven, only to find Qian Renchuan and Xiao Wu being lovey-dovey together.

"Damn it, my Xiao Wu."

Tang San felt as though his head was covered in green, but he still forced a smile and walked over to Xiao Wu.

"Xiao Wu, I heard you like carrots, so I bought some."

Xiao Wu looked at Tang San's messy hair, and a trace of disdain flashed through her eyes. She casually waved a hand and pointed to a corner of Dormitory Seven.

"Mm, just put them there."

Seeing Xiao Wu accept them, Tang San finally felt somewhat comforted. It seemed that Xiao Wu still had a place for him in her heart.

After placing the carrots in a corner of the dormitory, he contentedly went to his bed and silently watched Xiao Wu in secret.

He could not help sighing from the bottom of his heart. Xiao Wu was truly adorable in this life.

"Brother Chuan, let's go shopping together."

Xiao Wu clung to Qian Renchuan's arm. She did not know why, but she always felt close to Qian Renchuan.

"Sure. I heard South Street Cake Shop has Carrot Flavor cakes now. Let's go try them."

Qian Renchuan left with Xiao Wu, who kept humming a song.

Their overflowing happiness irritated Tang San.

"How could this be? Could it be that Xiao Wu doesn't like carrots in this life?"

Tang San sank into deep thought. He did not understand where he had fallen short.

Over the next three months, quite a few things happened.

Tang San completely became Xiao Wu's simp. Even when Xiao Wu acted lovey-dovey with Qian Renchuan right in front of him, Tang San was furious inside.

Yet he still wore an expression as though he only hoped Xiao Wu would not tire herself out.

The Clear Sky Sect's Third Elder broke through to Titled Douluo, and one month later, the Second Elder also broke through to Titled Douluo.

Everything appeared to be flourishing. The only flaw was that when Yun'er gave birth to her second child, she lacked sufficient life force. Tang Xiao had only barely preserved both mother and child by using his own blood.

Unfortunately, Tang Xiao's cultivation also fell to Level 90. He could barely maintain the Titled Douluo realm, but Yun'er's life force dried up again a month ago.

In his desperation, Tang Xiao made a decision that defied his ancestors. He directly gave the inherited Soul Bone to Yun'er to extend her life, while he himself fell beneath the Titled Douluo rank, leaving him at only Level 86.

When Qian Xunfeng learned of this, he felt that Tang Xiao was a real man. He did not even care about his cultivation for Yun'er's sake, but that did not mean he would let them off easily.

Moreover, Tang San was the reincarnation of a God King. In this life, reconciliation with Spirit Hall was impossible, so Qian Xunfeng had to crush them to death.

At that moment, a struggle for power was taking place within the Clear Sky Sect.

"Tang Xiao, you wasted an inherited Soul Bone for your own selfish desires. You are simply a sinner of the Clear Sky Sect."

Having already become Titled Douluo, the Third Elder was full of confidence as he arrogantly pointed fingers at Tang Xiao.

"Hmph, I wasted more than a decade of my life for the Clear Sky Sect. Can't I enjoy myself now?"

Tang Xiao believed that he had a clear conscience toward the Clear Sky Sect. He had long been too lazy to care anymore. His father was dead, and Tang Hao had betrayed him.

But he still had Yun'er. He had already decided to secretly pledge themselves to each other and leave this place that had broken his heart.

"Hmph, Tang Xiao arbitrarily squandered the sect's inherited Soul Bone. By decision of the Council of Elders, Tang Xiao is stripped of his position as sect master. Second Elder Tang Qingqing shall become the new sect master."

Seventh Elder Tang Lie put away the Elder's Token. Looking at Tang Xiao with ill intent, he said mockingly, "Hmph, an Evil Spirit Master and a cripple giving birth to a bastard child. What a perfect match."

"Yun'er has repented and turned over a new leaf. Tang Shan is not a cripple either. Tang Lie, shut your filthy mouth."

Tang Xiao immediately snapped back. They could insult him, but not Yun'er.

"Hmph, so what if I say it? If you have a problem with it, then get out of the Clear Sky Sect. You married an Evil Spirit Master—do you know how many people she killed before?"

"Bullshit! Yun'er is kind by nature. Anyone she killed must have been inherently evil."

Tang Xiao's expression darkened, his eyes reddened, and he panted like a bull. But Yun'er hugged him from behind and said softly, "Brother Xiao, let's go."

Yun'er knew exactly how many people she had killed in the past. Even if it was not two hundred, it was close.

Still, she had grown accustomed to this peaceful life. Moreover, that person had not contacted her again, and she needed a life of her own.

(Yun'er has another use.)