Xuan Zi: With Ancestor Tang San's Blessing, I Am Invincible!

Inside Huo Yuhao's Sea of Consciousness, Sky Dream Ice Silkworm lay there weakly, the glow around him much dimmer than before.

"Yuhao, your Brother Sky Dream has truly burned through all his Soul Power this time. You'll have to rely on yourself from here on."

"Alright. Thank you, Brother Sky Dream." Huo Yuhao's voice carried gratitude as his consciousness withdrew from the Sea of Consciousness and returned to reality.

He raised his eyes to Dai Hao, whose face had gone ashen, the chill in his gaze nearly freezing into ice. "You make it sound so nice, but your thoughts are nothing but filthy and vile."

"You think you deserve to be my father and my sister's father? Disgusting."

"No! Yuhao, I was talking nonsense just now!" Dai Hao was still making his final struggle. He reached out, trying to grab Huo Yuhao's sleeve, but a plump figure firmly blocked him.

"Hey, little kitty, now that you've said it, don't try to deny it." Jing Hongchen patted his round belly, his tone full of disdain. He pointed around the arena. "Look for yourself. Don't the audience's eyes make it seem like they're looking at a pile of trash?"

Dai Hao stiffly raised his head and indeed saw countless contemptuous, disgusted gazes fixed upon him. Those stares were like needles, pricking him all over and making him unbearably uncomfortable.

At that moment, the last line of defense in his heart completely collapsed. The shame, fury, and resentment he had suppressed burst forth all at once. He suddenly turned and glared at Huo Yuhao, his roar echoing through the entire Soul Master Tournament arena. "Why?! What's so bad about being the White Tiger Duke?!"

"As long as you come back with me, you'll have wealth, glory, power, status—everything you could want! Why won't