But soon, Tang San thought the matter through.
Meng Yiran was the eldest daughter of the Dragon-Snake Family. After her grandparents performed Martial Soul Fusion, the power they unleashed could even rival a Titled Douluo.
She was also incredibly beautiful, nowhere near comparable to the withered branches and rotten leaves in the brothels.
All he had to do was endure these next few years. Once he became the Dragon-Snake Family's son-in-law, he could win the beauty's hand.
At the thought, a knowing smile appeared on Tang San's face.
However.
What Tang San didn't know was this:
His true identity as the son of Clear Sky Douluo Tang Hao was known only to Yu Xiaogang.
And as long as he didn't reveal his Second Martial Soul himself, no one would know of his connection to the Clear Sky Sect.
Yu Xiaogang would never make Tang San's identity public. After all, Clear Sky Douluo Tang Hao had now had his Martial Soul crippled by Spirit Hall and become a cripple.
Every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday, he was dragged out for three hours of public punishment. Tang Hao had been nailed to the pillar of shame in the Soul Master World.
Before he was captured, people had addressed him with respect as Clear Sky Douluo.
But now that he had been crippled, people only called him the madman who had killed the former Pope, Qian Xunji.
Before long.
While Tang San and Meng Yiran were still holding hands and chatting, Ye Xuan had already seen everything happening here through God's Vision, including the rules Meng Yiran had laid down for Tang San.
"Tsk, Tang San really is too young. He actually took Meng Yiran's words as sacred edicts."
Ye Xuan sighed helplessly. Tang San was simply too naïve about the feelings between men