Tang San Exposed

"Blue Silver Grass, Innate Full Soul Power, Tang San?"

As expected, this report reached Bibi Dong's hands.

Looking at the report in her hand, Bibi Dong frowned slightly before picking up the next one.

"Xiaogang?" Bibi Dong jolted. She had not heard any news of Yu Xiaogang for many years. She had never expected to see him again in this way.

"Not a single word for so many years, as though he had vanished from the world. Who would have thought you were hiding in Nuoding City? And this Tang San is actually Xiaogang's disciple. But... Blue Silver Grass? How could he have Innate Full Soul Power?"

Amid her surprise, Bibi Dong noticed the problem.

"Blue Silver Grass, Innate Full Soul Power? Could he be another Ye Tianxing?"

She recalled when Ye Tianxing had first arrived at Spirit Hall and deliberately concealed the existence of his second martial soul.

Innate Full Soul Power was exceedingly rare. There were only a dozen or so across the continent, and Radiant Feather Douluo had taken him as a disciple. Bibi Dong had nothing to say about that.

But if he possessed Twin Martial Souls, then things became interesting.

Twin Martial Souls, something seen only once in a hundred years. Ye Tianxing had already caught Bibi Dong off guard this year and cost her a soul bone.

If this Tang San also had Twin Martial Souls, Bibi Dong truly did not know what she would lose once Tang San grew stronger.

"Someone, go to Nuoding City and investigate Tang San's background. Also visit Holy Spirit Village and focus on gathering information about his family!"

"Yes!"

A voice came from the darkness. A black shadow flashed past, and Bibi Dong was the only one left in the vast Pope's Palace.

"A martial soul is inherited from one's parents. If Tang San truly possesses Twin Martial Souls, then I would like to see just who his parents are."

Ye Tianxing had no idea that his unintentional act would inflict immense trauma upon Tang San's already difficult childhood.

In the days to come, Spirit Hall would become his enemy—and the enemy of his entire family.

Nuoding City was a small border town. Its resources were scarce, and it was far from prosperous.

The townsfolk were self-sufficient, and among the nearby villages was Holy Spirit Village.

The villagers lived simple lives by trading vegetables with Nuoding City.

On this day, a haze clouded the skies above Holy Spirit Village.

"Ah!"

A scream rang out. Outside Holy Spirit Village, a Spirit Hall deacon had his neck snapped.

The attacker acted decisively and ruthlessly.

"Spirit Hall? Have they discovered my whereabouts?"

A middle-aged man draped in a black robe stood there, his hair disheveled and his beard and brows unkempt. At that moment, he stared at the corpse on the ground. The dead man wore a Spirit Hall deacon's uniform, which Tang Hao had seen after tearing open his outer clothes.

Over the past few days, Tang Hao had killed more than a dozen people from Spirit Hall. The seeds of suspicion had already taken root and sprouted in his heart.

"Impossible. I usually keep a low profile. How could Spirit Hall possibly discover my whereabouts?"

Tang Hao pondered, then his expression changed drastically. "Could it be Xiao San?"

He immediately headed for Nuoding City to protect his son.

Several days later, the news returned to Spirit Hall.

"What did you say? Tang San has disappeared?"

Bibi Dong found it utterly unbelievable. It had only been a few days, yet such a massive change had occurred.

The man reporting lowered his head, his forehead covered in sweat as he said bitterly, "Yes. Not only did we fail to bring Tang San back, but those who went to Holy Spirit Village were also wiped out by a mysterious black-cloaked man. We suffered heavy losses."

"What is that man's identity? Have you found out?" Bibi Dong asked.

"Not yet." He lowered his head even further.

"Useless trash!"

Bibi Dong saw it clearly now. Tang San and that black-cloaked man were definitely not ordinary.

If they were allowed to develop further, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Also, before that black-cloaked man took Tang San away from Nuoding City, he left with a six-year-old girl. She may or may not be his daughter," the man added.

"Search the entire continent for Tang San's whereabouts! Quickly!"

Bibi Dong had a premonition that this matter was far from simple.

Outside Spirit Hall, Ye Tianxing watched people hurrying in and out. His premonition had come true.

Hu Liena had indeed gone through the information he had uncovered that day. There was no way she would not tell Bibi Dong that Tang San possessed Innate Full Soul Power.

"Looks like Tang San is in for a disaster." Ye Tianxing smiled.

Making the protagonist of the original world suffer was precisely what a transmigrator like Ye Tianxing ought to do.

Some unknown forest outside the city.

Tang Hao brought Tang San and a six-year-old girl wearing a little pink dress here. The girl was exquisitely cute, her large watery eyes filled with terror. Her scorpion braid swayed from time to time, and she looked ready to flee at the first opportunity.

As a Spirit Beast, Xiao Wu could clearly sense that the scruffy man before her had already discovered her identity.

If a Spirit Beast fell into human hands, there was only death!

What was more, she, Xiao Wu, was a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast. The temptation was off the charts.

"Girl, I'll give you two choices."

"First, I'll keep you captive and kill you when Tang San needs you!"

"Second, become sworn siblings with my son, and I will guarantee your safety."

Tang Hao used Soul Power to transmit his voice, giving Xiao Wu two choices.

Xiao Wu trembled all over. Tang San, beside her, thought she had been frightened by those black-cloaked men and immediately went over to comfort her.

"Dad, who were those black-cloaked men? Why did they want to kill me?"

Tang San was deeply confused. He had come to Douluo Continent six years ago. Not long ago, he had been delighted that obtaining his first Spirit Ring had allowed the Mysterious Heaven Skill to break through. Yet now, he was being hunted by a group of black-cloaked men of unknown identity. What was the reason?

Only his father knew.

His father, who was usually a sloppy, lazy bum, was actually this powerful. Tang San wanted to know just how strong his father truly was.

Was he stronger than the Soul Saint Old Jack had spoken of?

Xiao Wu made a hand gesture. Yeah!

She chose the second option.

Tang Hao nodded inwardly. This beast at least knew what was good for her.

Tang Hao looked solemnly at Tang San and said with deep emotion, "Xiao San, from today onward, Xiao Wu is your little sister. You must protect her with your life, understand?"

Tang San was deeply moved upon hearing this. In his previous life, he had been alone and endured the sect's contempt and bullying. He had stolen the inner sect's techniques and been hunted down for it. Now that he had come to Douluo Continent, he had a father—and now, he also had a sister.

This was something missing from the depths of his heart.

Tang San nodded, then looked at Xiao Wu. "Xiao Wu, I swear that from now on, you are my little sister. I will never let anyone hurt you."

Xiao Wu hesitated slightly. Looking at Tang Hao standing behind Tang San, she shrank her neck and asked, "Then if someone wants to kill me in the future, what will you do?"

Tang Hao narrowed his eyes. Is this beast talking about me?

"Unless I'm dead."

That was Tang San's oath.

Tang Hao, standing behind him, was somewhat confused. What sin had he committed?

He had fallen in love with Ah Yin, who had been a Hundred-Thousand-Year Blue Silver Emperor.

And now his son was involved with a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soft Bone Rabbit. Was finding women something passed down through generations in their family?

Was it hereditary?

Or was it an unfinished romance between man and beast?

Would it continue to flourish in his son's generation?

"Dad, where are we going next? What about my teacher?" Tang San turned back to Tang Hao and asked where they would go next.

They could no longer stay in Nuoding City.

Tang Hao answered, "Suotuo City. I've already informed him. Whether he goes or not is his problem."