In the hills behind Blue Tyrant Academy.
Tang Hao pondered for a long time. Heaven Dou City was fraught with danger, with no shortage of Soul Douluos. There was even Dugu Bo, a Titled Douluo.
Moreover, although Liu Erlong controlled Blue Tyrant Academy, it was undeniably backed by the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan had only one Titled Douluo, Thunder Douluo Yu Yuanzhen, but it had plenty of Soul Douluos.
Thus, even within Blue Tyrant Academy, Xiao Wu's safety could not be guaranteed.
He could no longer keep the truth about Xiao Wu's identity from Tang San.
If Tang San remained ignorant and let Xiao Wu wander around the city all day, attracting a Soul Douluo from Spirit Hall, things would become difficult.
Night fell, and the student dormitory area in the rear hills grew quiet.
Tang San sat on his wooden bed, holding several pieces of iron mother as he polished his Sleeve Arrows. Xiao Wu lived in the neighboring courtyard, and only the chirping of insects sounded around him.
The window made no sound. In the next instant, a dark figure appeared.
Before Tang San could raise the Godly Zhuge Crossbow in his hand, he was restrained, powerless to resist. He could see nothing, his hands had no strength, and even his soul power was suppressed.
Alarm surged through Tang San. Who could this be?
Before long, Tang Hao brought Tang San into a room at a small inn.
Light returned to Tang San's eyes. He steadied himself, secured a hidden weapon behind his back, and quickly looked ahead.
Before him stood a tall, powerfully built man wrapped in a tattered gray robe, his disheveled hair hanging over his shoulders.
When Tang San saw that weather-beaten face clearly, he cried out,
"D-Dad?"