Tang Hao strode into the cave.
He instinctively looked toward the Blue Silver Grass he had tended daily in the corner.
The corner that should have radiated a deep blue glow was now utterly empty. The entire cave was dim, without the slightest trace of light.
Tang Hao's body instantly stiffened.
His mind went blank.
"Father!" Tang San looked at Tang Hao, whose footsteps had stopped and whose killing intent swept across the entire mountain range. The pressure forced him down onto one knee, and he had no idea what had happened.
Only after a long time did Tang Hao regain his senses.
The murderous intent in his eyes had not diminished.
His roar swept across the entire mountain range.
"Spirit Hall!!!"
Tang San had no idea why his father was so furious. Had someone stolen the Soul Bone his father treasured? But his father had not even looked toward the hidden wooden box.
He had merely glanced at an unremarkable corner.
Tang Hao had no heart to explain to Tang San.
Nor could he explain it.
He could hardly tell Tang San... your mother was gone.
Shrek Academy.
Ning Rongrong carried a pile of gifts, with members of her sect following behind her. After stepping out of her luxurious carriage, she had headed straight here, walking rather quickly as her gaze roamed across the new campus, searching for that familiar figure.
But Shrek Academy was no longer what it had been. Most of its students were newcomers who had enrolled this year or last autumn. Some stopped to look at her, but theirs were no longer the familiar faces of the past.
After searching for a long time,
Ning Rongrong finally spotted someone she knew.
"Rongrong?"
Zhu Zhuqing wore a tight black outfit, her gaze as cool as