Yu Yuanzhen's Melancholy

Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

Yu Yuanzhen sat in the council hall, his face filled with worry.

His disappointing son was actually a reincarnator. That gave him immense comfort, since Xiaogang knew how events would unfold in the future.

Though some things differed from what he had said.

The Icefire Yin Yang Well had been taken by Spirit Hall. The three future Douluo—Sword, Bone, and Poison—had also been recruited by Spirit Hall.

As for the Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast that had taken human form, the Blue Silver Emperor Xiaogang had mentioned, there had not been a single clue after several months.

He even began to wonder whether things had originally been meant to happen this way.

Perhaps Xiaogang's memories had become muddled after reincarnation.

Otherwise, how could there be people who had never existed in his memories?

Or events that had never happened.

For example, Spirit Hall Holy Son Luo Jiuyou, as well as Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue, whose identities did not match those in his memories.

There were also Na'er, Zi'er, and Bi'er, who had appeared out of nowhere.

And then there was the huge mess Spirit Hall had stirred up recently.

The Spirit Hall Holy Son had led teams to kill Fallen Soul Masters and bandits. Among the Fallen Soul Masters publicly announced, the weakest were Soul Emperors, while the strongest were Soul Douluo.

One incident after another—it was obvious they were building momentum.

Although the Spirit Hall Holy Son had displayed the strength to defeat a Soul Emperor in one blow several months ago, his true strength was very likely already at the Soul Saint level.

Given how quickly his strength was advancing, he might even be capable of fighting a Soul Douluo.

But announcing something every other day was simply excessive.

Didn't he need rest? Didn't