Just then, a shout rang out from outside the door.
"Three-Gege~! It's time for our Martial Soul Awakening. Let's go together~" A lilting voice came from outside.
Tang San shuddered at the sound. Gritting his teeth, he shouted, "I know! I know! Go on ahead!"
"Huh? Three-Gege, are you okay? Why are you angry?"
Hearing that voice again, Tang San took another deep breath and pushed the door open.
"All right, stop calling me that. Let's go." Tang San forced himself to stay calm as he looked at the boy his age. Though only six, the boy was already balding and looked rather like a turtle.
On the way, the boy kept pestering him.
"Gege, Gege, Three-Gege~"
Tang San could only pretend not to hear, occasionally answering a question if it was halfway normal.
"Jia Dabin! Quiet!"
"Oh, okay." Jia Dabin fell silent for the moment, though he still gazed at Tang San with fervent admiration.
That was right. He had crossed over from another world. In his previous life, he had been a die-hard Tang San fan.
Unlike the fans who spent all day chanting "3599," though, he despised Xiao Wu. He thought she wasn't worthy of his Three-Gege.
Or perhaps he was a little jealous.
During yet another shouting match with Tang San and Xiao Wu's fans, they had accidentally pushed him into the water. When he woke, he found himself on Douluo Continent. Better still, he had been born in Holy Soul Village, in the same year as Three-Gege!
Damn those Tang San and Xiao Wu fans. Damn Spirit Hall. In this life, I, Jia Dabin, will win Three-Gege over! We'll enter the Divine Realm together and share eternal life!
What bothered him was that he was already six and no system had come looking for him.