"You mean, you are Wang Zi'an's father?" Madara sat on a chair at Enforcement Team's headquarters and looked at Wang Yuyue who was sitting opposite him at the desk and asked in great surprise.
"Yes! I just didn't expect you to actually meet my son!" Wang Yuyue leaned on his chair and said with more emotion in his tone.
"How is he doing now? How tall has he grown? Have you dated a girlfriend?" Wang Yuyue rubbed his cheek slightly to control his emotions, and then asked Ban in a rather complicated manner.
"I only have a normal relationship with him, and I just trained him a few times! As for his strength, it's just passable!" Madara Terumi replied.
Indeed, in Madara's opinion, Wang Zi'an's strength is just passable! However, his father is actually Titled Douluo, so it is no wonder that Heavenly Treasures of the Immortal Grade category can be found for him to take to improve his cultivation.
"Do you mind telling me what's going on with you?" Madara leaned back on the comfortable sofa and placed his fingers casually on his lower abdomen, looking at the man in front of him with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
"It's just the past, there's nothing to hide!" Wang Yuyue flashed a flash of memory between his brows, and smiled with great relief.
It turns out that Wang Yuyue was once a direct disciple of a reclusive family in the Douluo Continent. Her father was a Soul Douluo who was somewhat famous on the mainland, but Wang Yuyue As the next generation heir to the family head, Innate Soul Power is only level 3. For children from ordinary families, he is a genius, but for a family like theirs, it can be said to be extremely poor.
Wang Yuyue's childhood was basically spent in the disappointment of his father, which also made his character a little extreme. Later, Evil Soul Masters embarked on the road of no return.
"I remember that when Zian was just born, I was Three-ring Soul Master. Already desperate for the future, I chose to become a Evil Soul Masters and use some evil ways to improve my cultivation!" Wang Yuyue looked up at the ceiling with no focus in his eyes, and there was a hint of sadness in his tone.
"Then what? You were chased by your enemies and came here?" Madara said his speculation and looked at Wang Yuyue with burning eyes.
"That's right! With some crooked tricks, I became the youngest Soul Saint in the family, but I was also discovered by the Spirit Hall, so I had to escape to City of Slaughter! Later, I gained real power!" As Wang Yuyue spoke, his originally black and white pupils were gradually dyed with purple-black, and he slowly stretched out his right hand folding fan to open wisps of blood. The lines painted on them were extremely weird and enchanting.
"This is it!" A look of solemnity appeared in the Sharingan that Madara opened automatically, and he looked at the lingering purple-black aura on Wang Yuyue.
This purple-black illusory energy seems to be filled with incomparable resentment, and the evil coming towards the face makes people feel uncomfortable all over.
"This is the power I gained, which allowed me to successfully become Titled Douluo from Soul Saint!" Wang Yuyue said with a hint of pride in his eyes.
This is the power of another god, and maybe it's an evil god!
"This is so wrong! This is obviously the site of the Asura God Trial core. How can there be the power of other gods?" There was a dark cloud hanging over Madara's heart. When he saw this power, he instinctively smelled a hint of conspiracy.
Although Madara said he didn't know much about Asura God, combined with his understanding of the word Asura and the few words Kelder inadvertently revealed, it was enough to show how powerful Asura God was. How could other gods come to stroke the tiger's beard without opening their eyes?
This kind of thing is really unbelievable. It's a pity that Kelder has fallen into dormancy. Otherwise, you can ask him!
"My Martial Soul has evolved as a result, from Gale Folding Fan to Wind Ghost Shadow Fan, which has also changed my innate qualifications!" Wang Yuyue continued to explain to Madara in great detail.
"It is indeed a rare power!" Madara remained calm on the surface, pretending to admire and approve, but in fact he was secretly observing the changes in Wang Yuyue's expression, but found that Wang Yuyue seemed not to know the source of this power.
"What I want is for you to guide his growth outside and leave this to him!" After Wang Yuyue finished speaking, he grabbed his own Folding Fan Martial Soul with one hand, and then the strange wisps of black viscous liquid energy were slowly sucked out of the folding fan, and he clenched his teeth as if he was suffering some pain and opened his eyes involuntarily.
"As a Titled Douluo, you can even use Soul Skill but you are not sure to leave here?" Madara carefully took the black bead from the trembling hands of the exhausted Wang Yuyue, and asked in great surprise.
"King of Slaughter will not allow me to leave! Even if I win 100 games in Hell Slaughter Arena, I still won't be able to pass the next level!" Wang Yuyue leaned on the chair weakly, his face was pale as if he was recovering from a serious illness, but his eyes were extremely bright and energetic, and he said meaningfully.
Madara understood that Wang Yuyue was warning him not to underestimate City of Slaughter, Hell Slaughter Arena was just one of the assessments!
"I accepted this commission! I will officially accept Wang Zi'an as my disciple after I return!" Madara clutched the black bead tightly and looked at Wang Yuyue solemnly as he spoke word by word.
"That's good! That's good!" A relieved smile appeared on Wang Yuyue's face, as if he thought of his son's familiar face and the incomparable kindness in his eyes.
"Aren't you afraid that I won't help you after getting the benefits?" Seeing that Wang Yuyue believed in him easily, Madara couldn't help but ask.
"I can see the arrogance in you, you don't bother to do this! Maybe I want the ball for you to kill Spirit Hall. As long as you agree, maybe you will be bold enough to try it!" Wang Yuyue seemed to feel much more relaxed after the explanation, and even made a joke with Madara.
What Wang Yuyue didn't explain to Madara was that the unknown power he inherited was more than that simple. As an old and cunning Titled Douluo, how could he not leave any backup plan behind?
"If you have nothing else to do, I'm going to find a place to stay! Farewell!" Madara stood up from the chair and said goodbye to Wang Yuyue.
"Would you like me to help you find a place?" Wang Yuyue did not stand up because his vitality was severely injured, but shouted loudly at Madara from behind.
"I don't like to owe others favors!" Madara turned his back to Wang Yuyue without looking back. He waved casually and strode away.
What a maverick!
Wang Yuyue just stared at Madara's figure disappearing, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"Captain, is this person really reliable?" As soon as Madara's figure left, Ye Yu opened the door and walked in, frowning slightly.
"You don't understand!"