Tang Hao, You Wouldn't Want Anything to Happen to Ah Yin, Would You?

Deep in the Sunset Forest,

Who is calling for help?

Go see Two Extremes Peak

Tang Hao's eyes were bloodshot.

Waste!

Waste!

He was panting heavily.

Dugu Bo felt like he was dreaming.

Because Ye Xishui brought a beggar-like person to his Icefire Yin Yang Well today.

Dugu Bo asked, "Who is this?"

"Tang Hao."

Holy crap!

"This... this is..." Dugu Bo's pupils contracted sharply, and he pointed a trembling finger at Tang Hao: "Clear Sky Douluo?!"

He rushed forward and carefully examined the man.

Tang Hao was practically a legend, an idol to countless young people. How did he end up with such a scruffy beard?

The story of Clear Sky Douluo severely injuring the previous Pope of the Spirit Hall was already well-known throughout the continent, and everyone thought he must be an arrogant, domineering, and invincible person.

But now this figure, which should have been domineering, looks so dejected, like a blacksmith who has been drinking heavily in the countryside for years.

Dugu Bo swallowed hard in surprise and asked Ye Xishui, "Sect Leader Ye, how... how did you capture him?"

"We encountered him in Suotuo City. Not only did he refuse to surrender, but he also dared to fight back. Since the Holy Spirit Cult happened to be short of a capable protector, we brought him back."

Dugu Bo listened in silence.

When Tang Hao first became Titled Douluo, he severely injured the level 95 Pope of the Spirit Hall, along with two other Douluos.

They were captured so easily now?

The Peerless Douluo is terrifyingly powerful.

Ye Xishui squatted down and extended her right hand, her five fingers hovering above Tang Hao's head, a ball of scarlet light condensing in her palm.

The light emanated an extremely sinister aura, causing even Dugu Bo was accustomed to using poison, to feel a tightness in his anus.

At first, it was just a faint red glow, but as Ye Xishui Soul Power was slowly injected, the light rapidly expanded to the size of a fist, and its color became more solid, eventually resembling a ball of glowing blood.

Dugu Bo instinctively stepped back; anyone who saw this thing would feel a chill run down their spine.

Moreover, the power fluctuations emanating from that crimson light seemed to directly affect the soul.

Although he wasn't a spirit-type Soul Master, he was still Titled Douluo, which was enough for him to sense that this thing was no good.

The crimson light penetrated Tang Hao's brain, and Tang Hao's body convulsed violently.

"Aaaaaaah!"

Tang Hao screamed in agony. He didn't know what kind of evil poison that crimson light was. After it entered him, he felt a burning sensation in his mind, as if a red-hot iron rod had been inserted into him.

The intense heat scorched his nerves, shattering his consciousness and disintegrating his memories!

Tang Hao's eyes widened. He immediately understood Ye Xishui's purpose. Barely concentrating his will, he gritted his teeth and angrily said to Ye Xishui, "You... you can forget about it!"

You will beg me.

Ye Xishui said casually, then pointed to a small blade of grass. "Look, what's this?"

Tang Hao's eyes widened instantly. That blue-gold complexion—wasn't it his wife Ah Yin?

"Ah Yin! So it was you guys!"

Tang Hao instantly Wrath, his eyes turning bloodshot with fury. He even forgot the pain and struggled to kill Ye Xishui.

However, the evil poison severed his control over his Soul Power. Although Tang Hao struggled to get up, he was instantly suppressed by Ye Xishui's pressure.

"It's clear you love your wife very much, so you don't want anything to happen to her, right?"

Ye Xishui appeared relaxed and self-satisfied. She threatened Tang Hao, "Our Holy Spirit Cult has secret techniques that can control Soul Beast. You wouldn't want a bunch of Ten-Year Solitary Bamboo pollinating your wife, would you?"

This?!

Tang Hao's face immediately went blank, and his whole body trembled.

He couldn't help but think of his wife surrounded by a swarm of Ten-Year Solitary Bamboo, flowering and pollinating, with thick, black insects moving in and out of her petals, sucking nectar and bringing in the filthy seeds of the Ten-Year Solitary Bamboo...

No! I don't want that kind of thing!

Tang Hao bit his lip tightly, tears and snot streaming down his face.

He was already devastated by a defeat, and then the evil poison burned his nerves. Coupled with this real and undeniable threat, his willpower immediately plummeted.

Seeing this, Ye Xishui decided to deliver the final blow to his ego. "Or is it that you hope to see more than just Plant-type Soul Beast?"

These words instantly shattered Tang Hao's will to resist. He knelt down, feeling utterly helpless.

"What do you want me to do?"

Ye Xishui stood in front of Tang Hao, blocking out all the sunlight, and a huge shadow covered Tang Hao's entire body.

"Relax, don't resist, I'll help you."

Tang Hao closed his eyes, relaxed his mind and body, and before the last vestiges of clarity were swept away, he couldn't help but cry out, "Someone... save me!"

The next moment, the evil influence of the Holy Spirit Cult invaded his soul and body, gradually shaping him into the form of the Holy Spirit Cult.

The red light started from Tang Hao's head and quickly spread throughout his entire body. Finally, Tang Hao's whole body emitted a red light, as red as blood!

Dugu Bo's expression immediately became complicated. He had never even heard of this kind of transformation that directly affects the soul.

The Peerless Douluo is terrifyingly powerful!

Ye Xishui was very satisfied and smiled, "When he wakes up, he will willingly serve as a protector of our Holy Spirit Cult. Let's call him... Hammer Protector."

"Dharma Protector? I don't think there's such a position in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."

On the way to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's mountain gate, Ning Rongrong said to Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing originally wanted to ask if, given Zhao Wuji's strength, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect could offer him a position as a protector or something similar.

Surprisingly, they didn't even have that position.

Zhu Zhuqing had no choice but to give up.

Ning Rongrong snuggled closer to her. "Alright, Zhu Zhuqing, don't worry about these things. The patrolling disciples have already informed you that you'll see my father soon. He might ask you a lot of questions. You don't have to answer the ones you don't want to answer; I'll answer them for you."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded gently upon hearing this.

Ning Rongrong's hug made her feel a little hot, but it wasn't unbearable.

Zhao Wuji said in a deep voice from the other side, "Rongrong, what kind of person is your father? If he looks down on me, a cripple with a missing arm, I'll just turn around and leave."

Although he had caused a lot of trouble in his early years, he had never actually provoked the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, nor had he ever seen what kind of person Ning Fengzhi was.

Ning Rongrong turned to him and smiled, "Teacher Zhao, don't worry, trust me."

As the Young Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Rongrong naturally couldn't walk up the mountain; instead, she was taken up by carriage.

They finally arrived at the gate of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect School, where several people were standing. The middle-aged man in the lead had a refined and gentle appearance; he was Ning Fengzhi.

Following behind him were Sword Douluo Chen Xin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong.

Ning Rongrong jumped lightly off the carriage and called out sweetly, "Daddy! Grandpa Sword! Grandpa Bone!"

Chen Xin and Gu Rong smiled, their eyes filled with affection.

Ning Fengzhi looked at her travel-worn face and felt a pang of heartache, but he still smiled and went to greet her.

"This is Teacher Zhao. Zhao Wuji, and this is my good friend and classmate Zhu Zhuqing."

Ning Rongrong threw herself into Ning Fengzhi's arms and introduced herself to him.

"Good, it's good that you're back." Ning Fengzhi first patted Ning Rongrong's shoulder, then turned to Zhao Wuji and Zhu Zhuqing and bowed, saying, "Teacher Zhao, thank you for protecting my daughter all the way here. Miss Zhu Zhuqing, welcome to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."

Zhao Wuji quickly returned the greeting. "Sect Master Ning, you're too kind."

Zhu Zhuqing returned the greeting in kind.