Gu Wuchen narrowed his eyes slightly.
" Tang Hao, I have no intention of being your enemy. If you wish to fight, feel free to try. Let's see who is stronger, you or the Peerless Douluo."
There are only three Peerless Douluo in this world, and Tang Hao is not someone who can be fooled.
Tang Hao gripped the Clear Sky Hammer tightly, his eyes filled with resentment.
Ah Yin didn't want to leave.
That's practically the same as killing him.
How could this be?
Tang Hao clutched his chest and coughed up blood. He looked at Bo Saixi with a look of apprehension in his eyes.
He knew very well that there was a world of difference between Peerless Douluo and an ordinary Titled Douluo.
Even at his peak, he was no match for Bo Saixi.
"Senior Bo Saixi, this is a private matter between Gu Wuchen and me. Please do not interfere."
Tang Hao said through gritted teeth.
"Private matters?" Bo Saixi sneered. " Ah Yin is Chen'er's woman now. Anyone who dares to touch her is going against me. If you want to die, I don't mind granting your wish."
As soon as she finished speaking, Bo Saixi's aura surged once again.
The surrounding trees shook violently, and the ground cracked open with fine lines.
Tang Hao's face turned deathly pale, and he staggered back several steps.
He knew Bo Saixi wasn't joking.
If he dares to make another move, he will definitely not leave the Blue Silver Forest today.
He stared intently at Gu Wuchen, the hatred in his eyes almost solidifying.
He was unwilling to accept this, not only failing to make Tang San stronger, but also completely losing his wife.
" Gu Wuchen!" Tang Hao roared, "I, Tang Hao, will remember this humiliation! I will repay it a hundredfold in the future!"
After saying that, he grabbed the dejected Tang San beside him and turned to leave.
Tang San turned back to look at Ah Yin's retreating figure, his eyes red.
His dream of awakening as the Blue Silver Emperor was shattered completely.
Without Ah Yin's bloodline recognition and without the help of the Blue Silver King, he would forever remain just an ordinary Blue Silver Grass Soul Master.
All of this is because of Gu Wuchen!
The two figures quickly disappeared into the depths of the dense Blue Silver Grass.
The oppressive aura dissipated, and the Blue Silver King breathed a sigh of relief.
"Luckily we had a backup plan, otherwise we really wouldn't have been able to stop this madman today."
Ah Yin walked up to Gu Wuchen, lowered her head, and spoke with a guilty tone:
" Young Master Gu, I'm sorry to have caused you trouble."
"It's nothing." Gu Wuchen smiled. "I came here to stop Tang San from awakening the Blue Silver Emperor. Now that I've achieved my goal, it's saved me a lot of trouble."
He looked in the direction Tang Hao had left, his gaze indifferent.
It was quite unexpected that Tang Hao was able to meet Tang San ahead of schedule.
In short, Gu Wuchen didn't care about any of that.
" Blue Silver King, we're going back. If Tang Hao comes again, just hide. He only found you because he wants Blue Silver Grass to evolve into Blue Silver Emperor."
Ah Yin gave a word of advice.
"Your Majesty, rest assured, I understand."
After Blue Silver King learned about it.
He trusted the Blue Silver Emperor, and with the Peerless Douluo around, who could possibly harm the Emperor?
After everything was settled, the three of them set off.
A week later, back at the villa in Heaven Dou City.
The Soul Master Tournament is also in full swing, with Zhu Zhuqing leading her team with unstoppable momentum, advancing triumphantly all the way.
Ever since Tang San returned to the Shrek Academy from the Blue Silver Forest, he has been trying to break through his limits, unless he gives up the Clear Sky Hammer.
However, Tang Hao repeatedly warned against using it, otherwise they would be hunted down by the Spirit Hall.
They are not yet capable of protecting themselves unless the Clear Sky Sect has the strength to re-emerge.
As a result, Tang San's role and status in the team became smaller and smaller. Without the help of the Tang Sect's power and Hidden Weapon, relying solely on his Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, he was even inferior to others.
Every time Tang San saw Zhu Zhuqing using her remaining energy, he felt an intense rage.
That position should have been his; why was it taken away by her?
This day.
Gu Wuchen sat in the courtyard of the villa, his fingertips swirling with pale blue Ice God Power.
He is adjusting the ice and fire energies within his body in preparation for the Third Trial at the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well.
Just then, a maid hurried in:
" Young Master Gu, Miss Ning Rongrong of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect requests an audience."
"Let her in." Gu Wuchen withdrew his Soul Power and said calmly.
Soon, Ning Rongrong followed the servants in.
" Young Master Gu."
Ning Rongrong greeted them quietly.
"Have a seat," Gu Wuchen said, gesturing to the stone bench opposite him. "What do you need me for?"
Ning Rongrong sat down, hesitated for a long time, and then raised her head, her eyes filled with a pleading look:
" Young Master Gu, I... I wanted to ask if there's any way for me to quickly improve my skills? In recent matches, I always feel like my support isn't keeping up with Zhu Zhuqing and the others, and I'm dragging everyone down."
Gu Wuchen looked at her, a faint smile playing on his lips:
"Of course there's a way, but Rongrong, if I help you, what can you give me in return?"
Ning Rongrong was taken aback, then lowered her head, her fingers twisting even tighter.
She shook her head, her voice muffled:
"I don't know. The Gu Clan isn't short of money, nor are they short of skilled thugs. I... I don't think I have anything to give you."
"I don't want your money, and I don't want you to be my henchman."
Gu Wuchen slowly said, "If the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect were to submit to the Gu Clan, would you be willing?"
"Huh?" Ning Rongrong suddenly raised her head, her eyes wide with shock. " Young Master Gu, I can't make this decision alone. The sect leader is my father, and there are also the elders..."
I'm not asking you to make that decision right now.
Gu Wuchen interrupted her, his tone calm yet carrying an undeniable force:
"I'm asking you, if you were to become the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect in the future, could you accomplish this?"
Before Ning Rongrong could answer, Gu Wuchen threw out another condition she couldn't refuse:
"In exchange, I can help you evolve your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda into the legendary Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda."
Ning Rongrong froze on the spot, her mouth slightly agape, completely dumbfounded.
Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!
That is the ultimate dream of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect for thousands of years!
Successive sect leaders devoted their entire lives to finding a way to evolve their culture, but none of them could.
Gu Wuchen actually said he could do it?
Looking into Gu Wuchen's serious eyes, she knew he wasn't joking.
My heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of my chest.
"Really? Young Master Gu?"
Gu Wuchen nodded. "Of course it's true. If I were to put you in the position of sect leader, would you be willing to let the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect submit to the Gu Clan?"
"If I could ride it, I would. Just the fact that I could help the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda evolve into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda would be more than enough."
Ning Rongrong made a solemn promise.
Once she's in the position of sect leader, won't she be the one calling the shots in the sect?
It wouldn't be a big deal if we submitted to the Gu Clan then, since Gu Clan influence is already growing stronger.
Gu Wuchen was very satisfied with these words.
"In that case, it's settled then."
After speaking, Gu Wuchen took out a Immortal Herb from his Storage Soul Tool. Its golden light dazzled Ning Rongrong.
" Young Master Gu, what is this?"
"This is Aromatic Silk Beauty."