Feed Xiao Wu Sausage

As the carriage drew closer and closer to Nuoding Academy, Tang San's heart suddenly began to stir. He wondered how Xiao Wu was doing, whether she was worried about him, and whether she had been eating on time.

Meanwhile, the Xiao Wu he had been thinking about was currently lying in Shang An's arms, eating sausage.

In a private room at Baiwei Pavilion,

Shang An was holding a sausage and feeding Xiao Wu.

"Swallow it."

"Mm."

"How does it taste?"

"This sausage is so delicious. Why is there a carrot-flavored sausage?"

"Because I wanted to eat one, so it existed."

Xiao Wu looked at the villain before her and bit down hard on the sausage again. Hmph. I'll pretend to humor him for now, then find a chance to escape later.

"By the way, Xiao Wu, you don't want anything to happen to Tang San, do you?"

"What else do you want? I've already agreed to be your pet."

Xiao Wu watched Shang An warily, unsure what other wicked thing he was planning to do.

"Heh heh. I won't do anything to Tang San, but what if Tang San finds out that you were captured by me?"

As he said this, Shang An put on a regretful expression.

"What a pity. A nine-year-old genius, unwilling to hesitate for his little sister's sake, offended the Holy Son of Spirit Hall, only to be personally suppressed and executed by dismemberment. Tsk, tsk. How's that for a story?"

"You—you can't do that!"

Xiao Wu said angrily.

"You promised me you wouldn't attack Third Brother."

"It's not that I want to do this. It's because of what your Third Brother did. Now you've made things difficult for me!"

Shang An looked troubled, then suddenly changed the subject.

"I do have a solution that will satisfy everyone."

"What solution?"

Xiao Wu asked hurriedly. She knew that if Tang San offended Shang An, he really would be executed. Tang San was merely a genius without any backing, while Shang An had all of Spirit Hall behind him.

"It's simple. As long as you... like this... and then we do this..."

"Fine, I agree."

In front of Nuoding Academy's main gate,

Tang San climbed down from the carriage and stood before the gate, longing in his eyes.

"Xiao Wu, I'm here."

Although he had only been gone for a few days this time, it felt as though three autumns had passed. When he saw Xiao Wu later, he would definitely give her a big hug. He had narrowly escaped death in the Soul Hunting Forest this time, and Xiao Wu had nearly lost him forever.

He then helped Yu Xiaogang, who was still lying in the carriage, down. Clenching his teeth against the excruciating pain in his anus, Yu Xiaogang raised his foot and stepped out of the carriage with Tang San's support.

Suddenly, a powerful pressure descended, sweeping over the entire Nuoding City. At the same time, a formidable spiritual force began searching the city recklessly.

Startled by the pressure, Yu Xiaogang's right leg went weak, and he fell into Tang San's arms. Tang San was also shaken by the pressure and failed to react in time, causing both of them to tumble to the ground. Yu Xiaogang's long, stern, old-fashioned face grew larger and larger in Tang San's eyes.

"Mmph! Mmph!"

Tang Hao, who was hiding nearby and protecting Tang San, had a solemn look in his eyes. How is this possible? How could a small city like Nuoding City attract a Title Douluo?

If that Title Douluo continues searching, that Little Rabbit will certainly be exposed. She was something I left for Little San. But if I go out and stop her directly, I might expose myself. With my identity, if...

Clearly, Tang Hao, who had followed Tang San all the way while protecting him at close range, still did not know that the rabbit had already been taken in as someone's pet.

Tang Hao's expression suddenly changed. He sensed that the Title Douluo was drawing closer and closer to him, and the target seemed to be him. How is that possible? Could she have discovered me?

This time, I have no choice but to act. He could no longer worry about hiding his presence and directly released his aura to meet her. Little San cannot be exposed. If this person recognizes my identity, then my hammer will have to be stained with the blood of another Title Douluo.

High above the city, where no one in the crowd noticed, a black-clad woman radiating powerful pressure flew toward Nuoding Academy. But she soon stopped, because a man in a loose black robe with an indistinct face was blocking her path.

"Who are you, and why are you here?"

The black-clad woman shouted sharply as she looked at the black-robed man before her.

"I was about to ask you the same thing. Who are you, and why have you come here?"

The black-robed man's voice was extremely aged, sounding like that of a dying old man. His words were unhurried, giving people the impression that he was merely an ordinary old Title Douluo.

"I am Spirit Hall Elder Lingyuan Douluo. I heard about the Spirit Beasts' rampage in the Soul Hunting Forest, so I came today to investigate it thoroughly. But what about you? Why would a dignified Title Douluo be in this little Nuoding City? Could it be that you caused what happened this time?"

Lingyuan Douluo's tone was biting, and she looked ready to attack at the slightest disagreement.

Spirit Hall! A flash of hatred crossed the black-robed man's eyes when he heard that name, but the black robe concealed it, so he showed no unusual reaction.

His heart quietly relaxed, however. It seemed that this person did not know his identity. Unless absolutely necessary, he did not want to act rashly either. His old injuries had yet to heal, and forcing himself to fight would not only worsen them, but might also expose him to Spirit Hall.

"This old man's name is not worth mentioning. I merely live in seclusion here and found myself a place to retire."

After thinking for a moment, he spoke, releasing the aura of a Peak Douluo of the same level. He was telling Lingyuan Douluo, I'm powerful, and I don't have many years left. Don't provoke me.

Who would have thought that Lingyuan Douluo would not fall for it? She released her aura as well. The expression on Tang Hao's face, hidden beneath the black robe, grew more solemn. This woman actually gave him a sense of danger. How is that possible? She's clearly only...

No matter how incredulous Tang Hao was, he became even less willing to act. He had no confidence that he could keep Lingyuan Douluo here.

While the two confronted each other in the distant sky, Shang An walked out of the Taiyi Dharma Domain with Xiao Wu.

Tang San had just pushed Yu Xiaogang away and taken out the water stored in Twenty-Four Moonlit Bridges, rinsing his mouth vigorously.

"Ah~"

Yu Xiaogang was shoved aside, and his butt hit the ground hard, causing his chrysanthemum to suffer a second injury.

"Teacher, are you all right?"

Tang San also came to his senses and immediately helped Yu Xiaogang up. The respect-for-teachers-and-their teachings instilled in him from his previous life had long been carved into his mind. Besides, his teacher had not done it on purpose just now.

Yu Xiaogang was helped to his feet. He gently rubbed his butt with his right hand and looked at Tang San with a hint of resentment, but said nothing more.

"Teacher, do you know who that aura belonged to?"

Although Yu Xiaogang's strength was lacking, he had still met several Title Douluo. In his view, that aura was almost no weaker than his own father's.

"I'm not sure exactly who it was, but it should have been a Title Douluo standing at the peak of the Soul Master World."

"A Title Douluo?"

Tang San was still shocked by the astonishing aura he had sensed earlier, and longing appeared in his eyes as well. A young man should harbor lofty ambitions and aspire to stand among the finest in the world. I, Tang San, am also a man of great ambition. I will rebuild the Tang Sect in this otherworld, spread the Tang Sect's secret techniques far and wide, and make the name Young Master Tang known to everyone.

"Third Brother."

A shout pulled Tang San back to reality. It was Xiao Wu's voice. Tang San turned around joyfully and looked behind him.

In an instant, that joy froze on his face.

"Who are you? Hurry up and let go of Xiao Wu!"

Tang San glared furiously at the handsome man before him, who was embracing Xiao Wu's slender waist. The Sleeve Arrow in his hand was already ready.

"Who am I? Xiao Wu never told you?"

Not only did Shang An fail to release Xiao Wu, but he hugged her even tighter. At the same time, his hand moved to Xiao Wu's lower abdomen, and he looked at Tang San teasingly.

Xiao Wu did not resist. Instead, she cooperatively leaned against Shang An.

Tang San's eyes nearly split with rage. Could Xiao Wu and him have... No, impossible. Xiao Wu is still so young and doesn't understand anything. He must have deceived her. It must be that.

With that thought, Tang San's expression turned cold. He stepped forward with Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track and charged at Shang An.

"Don't!"

Xiao Wu shouted.

Tang San paused slightly, but he did not stop. After I beat this man who dares to profane Xiao Wu to death, I'll explain everything to her. I believe Xiao Wu will forgive me.

Unfortunately, he had vastly underestimated Shang An's strength and overestimated his own. Shang An did not even release his Martial Soul. He merely raised his right foot and gave a light kick, striking Tang San as he approached. To outsiders, it looked as though Tang San had thrown himself forward to be kicked.

"Cough, cough."

The forceful kick sent Tang San crashing into Nuoding Academy's wall. The wall split apart on impact, and stones scattered in every direction. Tang San lay amid the rubble, coughing up blood.

"Little San!"

"Third Brother."

Two cries of alarm rang out. One came from Yu Dash, who was still rubbing his butt nearby, and the other came from Xiao Wu in Shang An's arms.

Yu Xiaogang forgot the pain in his butt and hurried over to pull away the stones and check Tang San's condition. Tang San was his greatest hope of restoring his reputation, as well as the son of Clear Sky Douluo. If he died like this, how would Yu Xiaogang explain it to Tang Hao?

Xiao Wu hesitated for a moment. She glanced at Shang An but still did not move, her eyes filled with worry.