Tang Chen's Whereabouts, a Changed Future

Tang Zhen quickly checked several key points of Tang Xiao.

Then, his tense expression softened slightly.

At this time, Tang Xiao's trauma was serious.

However, the injuries he suffered did not damage his origin.

With the vitality of Tang Xiao Titled Douluo, he can recover in a few months of rest.

On the other side, Tang Yuehua ran to Xia Yang, looked at him eagerly, and asked, "Brother Xia, are you okay?"

Xia Yang shook his head, indicating that he just consumed a little too much.

Tang Zhen carefully laid his son on the ground, stood up, and looked at Xia Yang with extremely complicated eyes.

There was shock, frustration, and a subtle relief.

In this battle, Xia Yang didn't suffer any damage, but Clear Sky Sect, one of the strongest Twin Starss in the contemporary era and level 92 Titled Douluo Tang Xiao, was beaten into the mountain and was seriously injured and fell into a coma.

At this point, there is no need to say more about victory or defeat.

The mountain wind carried the lingering smoke and dust across the devastated peak.

In the distance, gravel fell from the collapsed mountain from time to time, making a dull echo.

After a while, several figures flew quickly from the distance.

In the blink of an eye, he landed on the top of the collapsed mountain.

The leader looked around at the messy mountain walls. Finally, his eyes fell on Tang Xiao in Tang Zhen's arms.

Suddenly, the visitor's expression changed suddenly and he asked, "Sect Master, what happened just now?"

"We were in the sect, and we heard a shocking noise here-"

The words stopped abruptly.

The man turned his head and saw clearly Xia Yang standing aside. He took a breath and guessed. "Is it you, Xia Yang?"

"Just now... were you fighting Xiao'er?"

At the same time, Xia Yang also recognized the person.

The person who came was none other than Bai He, the patriarch of the Speed Clan.

That is Tang Yuehua's uncle.

So, Xia Yang hesitated for a moment, then tentatively spoke, "Have you met... uncle?"

"Ahem..."

Bai He choked and coughed twice at this statement, and looked at Tang Zhen somewhat helplessly.

Tang Zhen carefully handed Tang Xiao to the sect elder who came beside him, then turned around and looked at Xia Yang with a heavy gaze.

"Are you Xia Yang?"

There is no emotion or anger in Tang Zhen's voice.

"It's me, uncle."

Xia Yang calmed down and responded respectfully.

Tang Zhen was silent for a moment, his eyes swept over Tang Xiao who was still unconscious, and then passed over his daughter's hand holding Xia Yang tightly. Finally, he sighed and said, "Since you have proven your strength."

"So, what's going on between you and Yuehua..."

"I have no objection."

"Thank you father!"

Tang Yuehua's face is filled with joy.

"Thank you, uncle."

Xia Yang also bowed and saluted.

Tang Zhen nodded, turned to everyone, and said, "Go back to the sect first."

"Xiao'er's injury has been well treated by Soul Master's treatment."

Everyone responded and protected Tang Xiao as he flew towards the sect.

In the main hall of the Clear Sky Sect, Xia Yang and Tang Yuehua are sitting in the guest seats, and Tang Zhen and Bai He are at the top.

After the waiter served the tea and left, Tang Zhen picked up the tea cup, but did not drink it. He just looked at Xia Yang and asked, "Yuehua, you came back this time, you didn't come here just to have a fight with your brother, right?"

Several eyes in the hall then fell on Xia Yang.

Xia Yang said seriously, "Uncle, to be honest, Yuehua and I have decided to get married, but the specific date has not been set yet."

"We came back this time just to tell you about this."

Bai He heard this, stroked his beard and smiled.

He looked at Tang Yuehua and said, "Girl, you finally got what you wanted."

"Uncle..."

Tang Yuehua's cheeks were slightly red, and he lowered his eyes and smiled.

"That's a good thing."

Tang Zhen put down the tea cup and said, "You just need to send us the time and place, and we will go there ourselves."

"Thank you uncle."

Xia Yang paused briefly, his expression turned solemn, and said, "By the way, we have one more thing, that is, we accidentally learned about the whereabouts of senior Tang Chen."

"What?"

Tang Zhen suddenly sat upright.

Bai He also suppressed his smile and asked hurriedly, "Is what you said true?"

Xia Yang said in a deep voice, "It's absolutely true."

"Senior Tang Chen was trapped in City of Slaughter and his mind was invaded. Now, he has become King of Slaughter there."

"Father... is still alive?"

Tang Zhen's voice trembled slightly, and he clenched the arms of the chair with both hands, his knuckles turning white.

The usually calm sect leader was breathing rapidly now, and his eyes were filled with disbelief and ecstasy.

After a long time, he slowly let go of his hands and breathed a long sigh of relief.

At this moment, when Tang Zhen looked at Xia Yang, his eyes were already a little gentler.

"This matter is of great importance, and we Clear Sky Sect need to discuss countermeasures immediately."

Tang Zhen stood up and said to the two of them, "Yuehua, take Xia Yang for a walk around the sect."

"It's rare for him to come here, so you should accompany him for a good time these days."

"Yes, father."

Tang Yuehua picked up Xia Yang, and after the two saluted, they exited the hall.

Before the door closed, I could vaguely hear Tang Zhen instructing his disciples to urgently summon the sect's senior officials to discuss matters.

In the next few days, Tang Yuehua led Xia Yang around the Clear Sky Sect.

The reputation of the number one sect in the world lies not only in the strength of Soul Master, but also in the pattern of the mountains.

Surrounded by peaks, the sea of clouds rises and falls, waterfalls are like falling, and ancient pines lean against the cliffs.

Walking among them can really open your mind and make you feel refreshed.

In the afternoon of this day, Xia Yang were walking slowly on the iron cable plank road connecting the two peaks, when they saw a person coming from the opposite side.

The person who came was actually Tang Xiao.

At this time, Tang Xiao's injuries were mostly healed, but his face was still a little pale.

After seeing Xia Yang, Tang Xiao paused slightly, but did not avoid it. Instead, he walked straight towards the two of them.

"Xia Yang."

Tang Xiao spoke, his voice calm.

Xia Yang pondered for a moment, then calmly met his gaze and said, "Brother..."

This call made Tang Xiao's expression move slightly.

He was silent for a moment, and finally sighed heavily.

In the sigh, there was helplessness, relief, and recognition.

Tang Yuehua, who was sandwiched between the two, quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother, how is your injury?"

Tang Yuehua asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's just a flesh wound. It will be fine after a few more days of rest."

Tang Xiao smiled, turned to Xia Yang, and said, "Your last blow... left some room."

"I can feel it."

Xia Yang did not deny it, but said, "The outcome is decided between us!"

Tang Xiao nodded, and the three of them stood on the plank road and talked for a while.

At this time, although Xia Yang and Tang Xiao were not very close to each other, the tension between them was no longer the same as before.

Wherever the mountain breeze passes, the clouds and smoke roll away, and the grudges and grudges from the past seem to fade a little with the wind.

Xia Yang and Tang Yuehua stayed at the Clear Sky Sect for more than a month.

On the day of farewell, Tang Zhen personally delivered her to the mountain gate.

"We Clear Sky Sect have already made plans for rescuing father, so you don't need to worry about it."

"You just need to decide on the time and place of the wedding as soon as possible, and then send the message as soon as possible."

"Uncle, don't worry, we understand."

"I understand, father."

Xia Yang and Tang Yuehua quickly replied.