Douluo: I’m Tang Hao, and My Scheming Son Won’t Fool Me

Tang Hao wakes up to find himself transmigrated into the body of Tang Hao, the Clear Sky Douluo. Watching Tang San slip both hands into his sleeves, he smiles and says nothing. You pretend to be innocent; I'll pretend I don't know.

Tang San has his eye on the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, the immortal herbs, and the Sea God's inheritance. Tang Hao will make his moves first and cut off the path to godhood that was supposed to be his son's.

Want to study under Yu Xiaogang? Fine. The choice is yours, and so are the consequences. Want the Clear Sky Clan to pave the way for the Tang Sect? Sorry, but the clan isn't yours to manipulate. Want to decide someone's fate by declaring, “You already have a way to death”? Then ask yourself whether you're willing to live by the same rule!

In this life, Tang Hao will no longer hide from the world in despair. He heals his old wounds, restores Ah Yin, and reforms the Clear Sky Clan. With Liu Erlong's help, he founds a new Soul Master Academy. He joins forces with a mysterious Healing Douluo to explore martial soul evolution. And, in a turn no one could have imagined, he strikes a dangerous deal with Pope Bibi Dong-one that could overturn the entire continent.

Ah Yin gradually realizes that the man before her may no longer be the husband she once knew. Even so, he has taken on everything Tang Hao left behind and is trying to forge an entirely different path for humans and soul beasts.

As father and son build their own factions and reach across the chessboard of the Douluo Continent, Tang San finally understands: his father not only knows his secrets, but knows even more than he does about the future that was supposed to belong to Tang San.

Tang San asks, “Father, just how much do you know?”

Tang Hao sets down his wine cup, a faint smile on his lips. “Little San, I've wanted to ask you that for a long time.”

“You unfilial son-aren't you tired of pretending you care?”