Tang San's Return, Heaven Dou Royal Academy's Holiday

The Heaven Dou Crown Prince's Residence.

It was late at night.

Qian Renxue sat at her desk, holding a book in her hands, but she couldn't concentrate on reading a single word.

Her mind was completely on the Chat Group.

Especially that Little White-Eyed Wolf just joined not long ago— Hu Liena.

And that guy who calls himself "The Pope Herself".

These two IDs bothered her a lot.

Hu Liena naturally knew that the Martial Soul Hall Saintess was the leading figure of the Golden Generation and also that woman's most prized disciple.

Why did Hu Liena join this Chat Group?

And that "The Pope Herself"...

Qian Renxue's fingers tightened slightly.

"Someone come here."

A dark figure appeared silently in the study.

The Porcupinefish Douluo knelt on one knee. "What are your orders, Young Master?"

"Go back to Spirit City."

Qian Renxue's voice was calm, yet carried an undeniable air of authority.

"Send someone to keep an eye on Hu Liena. Her every move must be reported to me."

The Porcupinefish Douluo was taken aback.

The Young Master has suddenly become interested in that Saintess Hall?

But he quickly regained his composure and hesitated, saying, "Young Master, the Grand Pontiff sent me here to protect your safety. If I leave..."

"The Snake Lance is enough here."

Qian Renxue interrupted him, "This matter is very important. You must depart immediately."

The Porcupinefish Douluo glanced at Qian Renxue, then finally lowered his head.

"Your subordinate obeys."

He vanished into the night in a flash.

Qian Renxue looked out the window again, the silvery moonlight shining on her profile, revealing a hint of coldness.

"Hu Liena..."

Sea God Island.

Bo Saixi sat cross-legged at the highest point of the temple, the Sea Breeze ruffling her long silver hair.

The Chat Group interface floated in front of her, but the group was completely silent.

Since that guy called "Daddy Douluo" spoke last time, almost no one has said anything.

Bo Saixi wasn't in a hurry; she had plenty of time.

She started looking through their previous chat history.

Look at them one by one.

From the initial chat group to the subsequent revelation of various shocking secrets by that person.

Until she came across a message.

"The future Sea God? Tang San?"

Bo Saixi's eyes narrowed sharply.

Sea God?!

She continued scrolling down.

The more I look, the more horrified I become.

Tang San, a reincarnation of a soul from another world, possesses Twin Martial Souls and will become the Sea God in the future, inheriting the Sea God Divine Position.

The person who revealed all of this Lin Qingmo.

Chat Group ID: "Daddy Douluo"

"Is he also from another world...?"

Bo Saixi muttered to herself, "And she can even foresee the future..."

She frowned.

This information is astonishing.

If it's true, then Lin Qingmo and Tang San are people she must take seriously.

If it's fake...

Bo Saixi remained silent for a long time.

For a moment, she even considered asking directly in the group chat to get the answer.

But in the end, she suppressed the impulse.

Now is not the time.

The atmosphere in the Chat Group is currently quite delicate.

Let's take another look.

Bo Saixi closed her eyes.

The Sea Breeze swept through the temple, ruffling her long silver hair.

Under the moonlight, the hundred-meter-tall temple remained silent as ever.

A month has passed in the blink of an eye.

The Heaven Dou Royal Academy has also begun its holiday.

Ye Lingling and Yu Feng both chose to take a holiday and go home.

Lin Qingmo's expression turned strange after learning that Yu Feng was going home.

If she really is Bai Chenxiang.

Now that the entire Speed Clan has been captured by his teacher, isn't Bai Chenxiang left homeless?

Lin Qingmo stroked his chin, his eyes revealing a subtle expression.

He thought about it and felt it would be necessary to keep an eye on Yu Feng's movements.

After all, if she really is homeless, then this holiday would be quite awkward.

Besides that, he was also curious about how Tang San was doing now.

Blue Tyrant Academy.

If we're talking about who's most worried about and cares about Tang San, it's undoubtedly Yu Xiaogang.

Ever since Tang San left with Tang Hao, he had been filled with anxiety.

He seemed to have lost his soul, and couldn't even continue his beloved theoretical research.

Why isn't the Xiao San back yet?

"Won't the Xiao San get into trouble?"

Is there any hope for the Xiao San's Blue Silver Grass?

Flender was getting annoyed by the three questions he asked every day.

Tang San was, in theory, his lifeline.

Yu Xiaogang's greatest achievement in his life was taking Tang San as his disciple.

Twin Martial Souls!

Innate Full Soul Power!

This is the perfect example to prove his "theory is invincible"!

If anything happens to Tang San, he'll truly become a laughingstock for the rest of his life.

As for Ma Hongjun, Dai Mubai, and Oscar, they didn't care at all.

Ma Hongjun ate and drank as usual every day, and casually flirted with the female students passing by in the Academy.

"With Tang San gone, the air feels much fresher."

Ma Hongjun took a deep breath, his expression one of rapture.

"You fatso, don't mention him in my ear." Dai Mubai's temper became increasingly volatile, and the mere mention of Tang San made his blood boil.

Oscar was secretly pleased as well.

The three of them were hoping Tang San wouldn't come back.

Yu Tianheng, Osler, Shi Mo, Shi Mo are even less likely to care about Tang San.

The Imperial Fighting Team and Shrek Academy have never gotten along, so what business is it of theirs whether Tang San lives or dies?

But things didn't go as planned.

Tang San is back.

That morning.

On the Training Ground of the Blue Tyrant Academy, students are doing their daily morning exercises.

Suddenly, a figure walked from the direction of the Academy gate.

His steps were steady, his demeanor cold, and he exuded an aura that kept strangers at bay.

It was Tang San.

He was dressed in a black outfit, his long hair casually tied back, and a faint scar appeared on his once handsome face, his eyes looking even more gloomy than before.

Most importantly, his demeanor changed; he became like a drawn sword, cold and hard.

Everyone looked over when Tang San suddenly appeared on the Training Ground.

"Holy crap? Tang San is back?"

"How come his demeanor has changed so much?"

"They seem like someone you shouldn't mess with..."

Yu Xiaogang was recording data at the Training Ground when he looked up and saw Tang San. He was so excited that he trembled all over.

"You're finally back, Xiao San!"

He strode forward, his eyes red-rimmed, as if he were seeing his long-lost son.

Although he has no biological son.

"Xiao San, where did your dad take you? How's your Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul doing? Has the mutation problem been resolved? How have you been this past month? Have you been injured? Have you been eating well? Sleeping well?"

A barrage of questions came out like a machine gun.

Yu Xiaogang's eyes were full of concern and expectation.

He was ready to listen to Tang San recount his extraordinary adventures over the past month.

However, Tang San merely nodded indifferently at him.

"Um."

One word.

Just one word.

And that was it!

Yu Xiaogang was stunned.

This isn't right!

His Xiao San isn't like that!

In the past, when Tang San met him, he would respectfully call him "Teacher" and report on his cultivation progress in great detail!

What's going on now?

The Xiao San has changed.

It became something that felt unfamiliar to him.

Yu Xiaogang felt something was amiss, and a bad premonition welled up inside him.