At Shrek Academy, Tang Hao entered Tang San's room, and Tang San immediately sprang from the bed.
When he saw clearly that the visitor was indeed his father, Tang Hao, his breathing instantly quickened.
He had waited for Tang Hao for far too long!
"Father? Is it really you?"
Tang San took several deep breaths before managing to make his tone as calm as possible.
During this time, aside from feeling lost, he had also developed a tiny trace of resentment toward Tang Hao—something even he himself had not noticed.
You said you were going to find my mother, yet so much time has passed without a single word. Even when I was in danger, you never appeared even once.
Just who was my mother? What kind of identity could make a Titled Douluo spend more than half a year searching for her—and still fail to find her?
"It's me, Little San. Shrek Academy is no longer safe. Come with me."
Tang Hao kept his head lowered, his body concealed in the darkness. He did not want Tang San to see him in such a bedraggled state.
More importantly, he had not found Ah Yin and had failed to bring back anything to treat Tang San's injuries. That only deepened his guilt.
"Where are we going?"
"The Far North."
When Tang San asked where they were going next, Tang Hao visibly paused before bitterly uttering the words "Far North."
"The Far North? Why are we going there?"
Tang San was bewildered. Why were they suddenly heading there?
He knew a little about the Far North. It was indeed an excellent place for training, but the problem was that it did not seem very suitable for him, did it?
Could it be that his Blue Silver Grass was supposed to absorb