Qian Daoliu Wants to Hold His Great-Grandchild!
"One of these two is Yu Xiaogang, a renowned theoretical Grandmaster in the Soul Master World, and the other is Tang San, a disciple of our Clear Sky Sect!"
The noblewoman pointed to the two people beside her and said.
"Oh? He's a disciple of our Clear Sky Sect!" The middle-aged man named Tang Lin was slightly surprised. This young man was actually a disciple of their Clear Sky Sect?
Tang Lin deliberately ignored the Grandmaster mentioned in the conversation. In this world where strength is paramount, he had no interest in paying attention to someone who only did theoretical things. However, he was quite interested in Tang San, a disciple of the Clear Sky Sect whom he had never met before.
He stared at Tang San for a few moments and said, "Please show me your sect's token!"
"A sect token?" Tang San looked at the noblewoman beside him with some doubt.
"This is the Clear Sky Sect, and the so-called sect token is the Clear Sky Hammer!" the noblewoman said.
"Oh, I see!" Tang San nodded, stretched out his left hand, and a small, dark hammer appeared in Tang San hand with a flash of black light.
This small hammer looks ordinary, but it is actually quite heavy. As soon as it appeared, Tang San's arm sank down, and a heavy aura emanated from it.
"It is indeed the Clear Sky Hammer!" the middle-aged man Tang Lin said, but a hint of disdain appeared in his eyes. This boy was twelve or thirteen years old, yet he didn't even have a single Soul Ring.
"Tang Lin, let us in!" the noblewoman said.
"You two can go in, but this Grandmaster cannot. Clear Sky Sect does not receive outsiders," Tang Lin said.
Upon hearing Tang Lin's words, the lady was slightly taken aback and said, "He came with me and is my friend. How about we make an exception?"
"I'm sorry, Miss, but this is the elders' order. Unless the elders speak up or the sect leader issues an order, outsiders cannot be allowed to enter our Clear Sky Sect!" Tang Lin said.
"This!" The noblewoman was stunned for a moment, looking at the Grandmaster beside her with a hint of helplessness in her eyes.
"Tang Xuanzhu, you should take Little San inside first. I'll wait here outside!" the Grandmaster said upon seeing the situation.
"Teacher!" Tang San couldn't help but speak softly. Now, the only person he was close to was Grandmaster. He was a little worried about leaving Grandmaster alone here, but the rules of the Clear Sky Sect were not something he could change.
"It's alright, Little San, you go in first. The teacher is waiting outside. Everything will be fine!" the Grandmaster said softly.
Upon hearing this, Tang San nodded and stopped insisting. He absolutely had to enter the Clear Sky Sect now; he needed strength. Only with sufficient strength could he take revenge.
The thought of Tang Hao's death caused Tang San immense pain. He vowed to avenge Tang Hao in this lifetime, and he would make everyone who caused Tang Hao's death pay the price.
However, he will not regret what he has to pay for it or what he will become.
"Then please wait here downstairs, teacher. My aunt and I will go up first!" Now that he had made up his mind, Tang San would no longer hesitate.
"Go!" The Grandmaster nodded, forcing an awkward smile onto his stiff face.
"Let's go, Little San!" The noblewoman patted Tang San on the shoulder and led him into the small village.
At a secluded corner not far from the small village, a gray shadow quietly appeared, sizing up the two people who entered the village. A glint flashed in its eyes, and then it turned and disappeared.
"What are you thinking about?" On the carriage, seeing Lu Yuan looking somewhat dazed, Qian Renxue couldn't help but ask softly.
"It's nothing, just a small matter!" Lu Yuan shook his head and smiled slightly.
For him, the matter of the Clear Sky Sect was indeed a trivial matter. The pit had already been dug, and all that was left was for the Clear Sky Sect to jump into it.
Honestly, he was really looking forward to seeing the cunning Xiong Jun against others behind the scenes, and the Heavenly Bear descending to earth to defeat six opponents single-handedly. That would be quite interesting.
The Clear Sky Sect was undeniably powerful, boasting six Titled Douluo. If we include Tang Chen from the City of Slaughter and the deceased Tang Hao, the Titled Douluo reached eight, truly befitting its reputation as the number one sect in the world back then.
However, Tang Chen is now in dire straits, Clear Sky Sect Tang Hao has vanished, and apart from Tang Xiao who is level 96, the rest of the Haotian Sect are below level 95. Even if six of these Titled Douluo attacked together, they might not be able to defeat Xiong Jun, since Xiong Jun is at the half-step limit and his attack power with the Sky-Rending Claw is comparable to that of the limit.
Moreover, it is now a bear capable of ambush, so it is inevitable that the Clear Sky Sect will suffer heavy losses.
"You take even small things so seriously?" Qian Renxue glanced at Lu Yuan and said softly.
"It's indeed a small matter. I guess Tang San should have arrived at the Clear Sky Sect by now!" Lu Yuan gently picked up a strand of Qian Renxue's golden hair and played with it in his hand.
"Yes, I think so. According to the information we received, Tang Yuehua should have already taken Tang San to the Clear Sky Sect. Our people should have already located the Clear Sky Sect's exact location." Upon hearing Lu Yuan's words, Qian Renxue immediately realized what he meant and continued Lu Yuan's train of thought.
"Hmm!" Upon hearing this, Lu Yuan nodded, looked at Qian Renxue's beautiful face, changed the subject, and asked, "I wonder what kind of Soul Ring you will get this time. I hope it will be a high-level one that suits you."
"It depends on luck. There are many rare Soul Beast in the Mist Forest. As long as you are patient, you will definitely find a suitable one. However, it may take you a few more precious days of your time." Qian Renxue smiled, with a rare hint of playfulness on her face.
"What are you saying? How can being with you be a waste of time? I wish I could spend every day with you, but I'm afraid you'll get bored," Lu Yuan said with a smile.
"I won't!" Qian Renxue lightly slapped Lu Yuan, her face suddenly flushed, and her voice was barely audible. "You brat, my grandfather wrote a letter urging us to have a baby soon so that the Angel Clan can continue to grow."
Upon hearing this, a black line appeared on Lu Yuan's forehead, and his expression became somewhat strange. This old geezer was actually pressuring Xue'er to have a baby.
Are you so eager to hold your great-grandchild?
"What's wrong? Don't you want a baby?" Qian Renxue asked, her beautiful eyes fixed on Lu Yuan, her gaze flickering.
"Of course I want to, but I'm only thirteen years old now, it seems a bit too early!" Lu Yuan said.
"It's getting late, I'll be nineteen in a few months!" Qian Renxue said Youyou.
In the Douluo Continent, it's not uncommon for ordinary people to get married at thirteen or fourteen. For example, Oscar's parents were already pregnant with him when he was fourteen. Having a child at nineteen is really not early in the Douluo Continent!