Tang Sanmei froze, her little face instantly stiffening as she held the team leader's badge:
"Going far away? Where are you going, senior brother? I'll pack right now and come with you!"
"You and Xiao Wu will both stay in Heaven Dou City this time."
Huo Yuhao shook his head, his voice gentle but leaving no room for argument:
"I need to visit the Far North to find my second martial soul. It's a land of extreme cold, where water freezes the instant it falls. Even an ordinary Soul Saint would be frozen into an ice sculpture if they got trapped there. Your Blue Silver Grass wouldn't help; the extreme cold would only damage it."
"The Far North!"
Seated on the couch, Tang Yuehua went pale with fright:
"Yuhao, the Far North is infamous for its dangers. Even Titled Douluo don't dare set foot there lightly! Tang Hao has to stay in Heaven Dou City to protect Sanmei, so he can't leave. Going alone... it's far too dangerous!"
Tang Hao, leaning by the window, also furrowed his brow and said gravely:
"Brat, the Far North is no joke. Your constitution may be unusual, but the blizzards there can tear a person to pieces. I can't get away. Are you really going alone?"
"Don't worry, Uncle Tang. The trump card inside me counters extreme cold. I'll be like a fish in water there. No one will be able to hurt me."
Huo Yuhao remained composed as he turned toward Tang Sanmei and Xiao Wu, who were reluctant to let him leave.
He took three exquisite little brocade pouches he had prepared earlier from his clothes and gently placed them in the middle of the table:
"Sanmei, these are the three brocade pouches I'm leaving you."
"Open the first pouch if Prince