Douluo: Me, Innate Soul Power Nine Thousand Levels!

"Xiao Wu, do you still think you should stay here?"

Chen Fan spoke to Xiao Wu before him.

The girl was utterly bewildered. Everything had happened too quickly, and she had not been able to react in time.

"Xiao Wu, hurry and say that you're not a Soul Beast. You're my little sister!"

Tang San shouted anxiously from the other side.

"You say our level isn't high enough, but how would you know? I don't see a single Spirit Ring on you, and you haven't even released your Soul Power."

Unmoving Bright King Zhao Wuji stared at Chen Fan and sneered.

"Exactly. I think you came here deliberately to cause trouble!" Seven Spirit Rings appeared around Flender—two yellow, two purple, and three black. It was also the optimal configuration.

At that moment, a man in a black robe arrived late.

He was panting heavily. When he saw Chen Fan's face, he froze.

"How is it you?"

A cry of surprise rang out, and everyone's gaze turned toward the arriving Master, Yu Xiaogang.

"Teacher, you know him?" Tang San asked anxiously.

Flender, Zhao Wuji, and the others were equally puzzled.

Yu Xiaogang clenched his fists and took a step back.

He would never forget that face.

Several years ago, at Nuoding City Academy, this boy had looked down on him.

"He is Chen Fan, the Holy Son of Spirit Hall who, according to the rumors, may have reached level ninety in Innate Soul Power!"

Yu Xiaogang's gaze turned cold as he spoke each word.

"What?"

Everyone present was shocked upon hearing this!

Even Xiao Wu, who stood in front of Chen Fan, was stunned.

If the person behind her really was the Holy Son of Spirit Hall, then what was the point of talking about saving her?

Her mother had been captured by people from Spirit Hall.

This person behind her was surely up to no good as well.

Saying he would save her was nothing but a lie.

Xiao Wu felt a little angry. The slight goodwill she had just developed toward Chen Fan vanished completely.

"You old fool, you like sticking your nose into other people's business, don't you?"

Chen Fan's eyes narrowed instantly.

With a booming sound, the knife in his hand left its sheath, and a surge of Soul Power suddenly coated it.

A blade of condensed Soul Power shot out, openly targeting Yu Xiaogang.

In that instant, Yu Xiaogang's heart began to race, and the hair on his back stood on end.

Everyone present was startled.

He was already this formidable without even using a Spirit Skill. Just how powerful was the young man before them?

"Impudent!"

Unmoving Bright King Zhao Wuji instantly possessed his martial soul. He took one step forward and rushed in front of Yu Xiaogang.

The moment he arrived before Yu Xiaogang, the blade beam swept past.

Pfft!

Blood sprayed several meters into the air.

Zhao Wuji's martial soul defense was instantly broken.

He collapsed to the ground and lost consciousness on the spot.

Everyone sucked in a cold breath, their faces filled with fear.

Yu Xiaogang fell hard onto the ground, his pupils contracting sharply.

"Although I am from Spirit Hall, it's true that I really am here to save you. Rather than follow these people to your death, you might as well come with me."

Chen Fan looked at Xiao Wu as he spoke.

However, Xiao Wu did not believe him at all now.

"Xiao Wu, don't listen to his nonsense. He definitely intends to attack you!"

Tang San shouted anxiously from a distance.

"If I remember correctly, isn't your father a Title Douluo?"

Chen Fan interrupted him directly.

At these words, Tang San was rendered speechless. He had only recently learned that his father was Clear Sky Douluo.

Before that, he had known nothing about it.

"So what?"

Flender stared at Chen Fan and said coldly. He knew that Tang San's father was Tang Hao.

When these new students had joined earlier, Tang Hao had beaten Zhao Wuji up.

Yu Xiaogang knew about this as well. After all, Tang San's second martial soul was the Clear Sky Hammer.

"Looks like you don't know how your mother died. Then I'll tell you."

Chen Fan spoke indifferently.

Tang San frowned. Why does it feel like Chen Fan is insulting someone?

"Your mother was also a Soul Beast, and quite a lot of people know it."

"Many years ago, Tang Hao took a Hundred Thousand Year Transformed Spirit Beast with him everywhere. In the end, Spirit Hall caught sight of them."

"Your father, Tang Hao, did it deliberately. He wanted to improve himself, but he knew that capturing a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast would not be easy, so he used your Soul Beast mother."

"He knew perfectly well that the appearance of a Hundred Thousand Year Transformed Spirit Beast would inevitably attract attention, yet he still did it."

"After being surrounded and attacked, your mother could only sacrifice herself to save her life because of her feelings for him."

"So your mother's death was all planned by your father!"

Chen Fan rattled off a long explanation. Although he had made it all up, Tang Hao really had acted recklessly and caused Ah Yin's death.

After hearing Chen Fan's words, everyone fell silent. Even Xiao Wu was stunned.

Tang San could not believe it, nor could he accept that his mother had actually died because his father had plotted against her.

"Xiao Wu, you're the same. Do you really think the youngest Title Douluo on the continent could fail to see through you?"

"Tang Hao simply wants you to grow close to Tang San. Once the time comes, he'll kill you with a single strike."

"Even if Tang San doesn't act then, he'll force trouble to happen. After all, who wouldn't want a Hundred Thousand Year Spirit Ring?"

Xiao Wu's expression stiffened as she listened to Chen Fan. She thought about how she had been getting along with Tang San.

Their relationship really did seem to be growing closer and closer.

If things continued like this, she really might be tricked into her own death.

"Stop spouting nonsense!"

An enraged roar exploded like thunder.

From a distance, a powerful aura erupted.

A man wielding a huge hammer charged over.

Nine Spirit Rings appeared around him—two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red!

Everyone turned their gazes toward him. When they saw the rather weathered-looking middle-aged man, they were all stunned.

When they saw the Clear Sky Hammer, they confirmed his identity.

"See? Wasn't I right? He's been watching your growth from the shadows all along."

Chen Fan reached out and placed a hand on Xiao Wu's cheek.

"Let her go!"

Tang San's eyes bulged with rage in the distance.

How could something like this happen?

He had no idea that Xiao Wu was a Soul Beast!

"Xiao Wu, whether you're a Soul Beast or a human, I will always be your brother. This man is trying to sow discord between us!"

Tang San roared furiously.

"Spirit Hall, you're really good at pinning labels on others. Ah Yin's death was clearly caused by you people. Do you think I wanted to lose Ah Yin?"