In the afternoon, the setting sun shone brightly, casting a golden glow over Shrek Academy, creating a warm and inviting atmosphere.
Huo Yuhao strolled through the Shrek Academy with Qiu'er and Xue'er, and the quiet, happy life he experienced there was healing in him.
This young man, who had endured so much hardship, was finally able to enjoy a long-lost moment of peace.
Whether you have your loved one by your side or simply enjoy this atmosphere, it's truly heartwarming and pleasant.
Huo Yuhao was clearly a celebrity and a prominent figure in the academy, with students along the way constantly bowing and greeting him respectfully. "Greetings, Tower Master Huo!" "Good afternoon, Senior!"
Amidst the constant stream of greetings, Huo Yuhao maintained a gentle smile. He was admired by everyone at the school.
In addition to the numerous sects he saved from other empires, even if he were now at odds with the entire world, others would probably have no choice but to keep quiet, regardless of whether they could win or not.
However, this tranquility was suddenly shattered.
Just then, the sound of two girls arguing reached Huo Yuhao and his group.
It doesn't look far from here.
"You imposter!"
"My Martial Soul Martial Soul real, yours is fake."
"I really am."
"I really am."
"You're fake."
A sharp female voice came from not far away, and Huo Yuhao stopped abruptly. He was startled; why did that voice sound so similar, so familiar?
He immediately activated his Spiritual Detection.
When Snow Empress and Qiu'er both noticed Huo Yuhao's condition.
They asked, " Yuhao, what's wrong?"
" Yuhao?" Snow Empress keenly noticed his abnormality, Qiu'er also cast a concerned glance at him. They had never seen Huo Yuhao show such an expression before: shock, anger, and murderous intent, all kinds of emotions intertwined in his eyes.
Huo Yuhao also noticed the two women. "Something unexpected has happened."
He immediately Spiritual Detection Sharing with the two of them.
Snow Empress and Qiu'er were also shocked, and couldn't help but gasp. Why? This was something they found hard to believe. "How could this be? Isn't she...?"
Huo Yuhao's eyes turned completely cold. "Yes, let's go."
The group quickly located the two girls arguing, which was the scene of their argument.
One of the girls arguing was Wang Dong'er. When she saw Huo Yuhao Wang Dong'er and the others arrive, she went to Huo Yuhao's side.
She spoke softly to Huo Yuhao, her gaze warily fixed on the girl opposite her, " Huo Yuhao, look..."
Huo Yuhao stared at the face opposite him, a face identical to Wang Dong'er's, his voice slightly hoarse. "I can't believe it, such a striking resemblance, is she your sister?"
Wang Dong'er shook her head, her brows furrowed. "No, I don't have a sister, and I don't know where she came from."
The girl opposite her snorted coldly, "I don't have a younger sister either. My name is Tang Wutong."
At this moment, Huo Yuhao's emotions were very strange. His killing intent was about to burst forth, and his hatred and anger were fully unleashed. He thought to himself, "It must have been Tang San who did it. Seeing that he had no chance to focus his divine sense on Qiu'er, he used his divine sense to materialize a clone of Tang Wutong."
"Hey, who are you guys?" Tang Wutong put her hands on her hips, her gaze sweeping over the group before finally settling on one of the girls. "If we're talking about resemblance, the blonde over there looks more like her sister, doesn't she?"
She was pointing at Di Qiu'er.
Di Qiu'er stepped forward and said, "I'm not related to her by blood, we're not sisters. But why do you look exactly like her?"
"How would I know?" Tang Wutong pouted impatiently. "I could say she looks just like me, that she's imitating me. Judging from your posture, you're all in cahoots, aren't you?"
She looked at Huo Yuhao and the others with obvious suspicion.
Huo Yuhao's eyes sharpened, and a wicked smile crept across his lips as he said, "How can you say that, young lady? It's very impolite to suspect someone without reason."
Tang Wutong snorted coldly before saying, "I don't care about your manners, stop pretending!"
She awakened her Martial Soul, which, similar to the Light Goddess Butterfly, unfolded a pair of dazzling butterfly wings on her back. It was the Light Dragon God Butterfly of her previous life Tang Wutong.
Huo Yuhao was astonished, his mind racing. "Damn it, how could a clone possess the power of the Golden Dragon? Did that old bastard Tang San imbue Tang Wutong with a Sisi of the Golden Dragon's aura before returning the Golden Dragon Spear?"
However, Tang Wutong was ultimately only a Seven-Ring Soul Sage. Just as her attack was about to reach Huo Yuhao, Huo Yuhao coldly uttered two words: "Kneel down."
The immense pressure in the air caused Tang Wutong's legs to buckle, and she knelt heavily on the ground.
Tang Wutong didn't even have the strength to lift her head. Huo Yuhao's power was simply too overwhelming. She gasped for breath, "You, who exactly are you? Why do you possess such immense power?"
Huo Yuhao thought to himself, "It seems that Tang Wutong doesn't have any memories."
Huo Yuhao said in a deep voice, "Me? My name is Huo Yuhao, remember that."
Why do I say that? Because he's the one who's going to kill her later. She's just started school now, and if he kills her, it'll definitely arouse suspicion. Taking action rashly will surely alert the enemy. Perhaps using her to lure them out isn't a bad idea.
Things were getting complicated. He was now wondering whether to find an opportunity to kill her completely, or wait until the last moment and use her to lure Tang San out. Tang Wutong had already come out, had Wang Dong'er become a pawn to be discarded?
He continued dismissively, "Don't be so arrogant. With your strength alone, you're nothing more than a mayfly trying to shake a tree."
Now that the focus has shifted, the attitude towards Wang Dong'er has actually improved a bit.
Finally, Huo Yuhao slapped Tang Wutong twice and then said...
" Wang Dong'er, let's go."
Wang Dong'er nodded obediently.
After Huo Yuhao and the others left, the oppressive aura surrounding Tang Wutong vanished. Her gaze remained fixed on Huo Yuhao's retreating figure, a bright red handprint still etched on her fair cheek. She gritted her teeth and whispered, " Huo Yuhao, we'll meet again. This humiliation will be repaid to you tenfold."
Huo Yuhao's voice drifted on the wind. "Oh? Then I'll await your revenge."
The contempt in Huo Yuhao's tone made Tang Wutong tremble all over.
Tang Wutong is just like Wang Dong when she first appeared. However, while Wang Dong'er was able to resolve the humiliation brought by Huo Yuhao and understand her own rudeness, Tang Wutong seems to be completely oblivious to it.
Tang Wutong was ultimately just a fake. In the end, Huo Yuhao looked at Wang Dong'er behind him. In the end, this piece of divine consciousness still had to return to its original body.
If Wang Dong'er were just Wang Dong'er, that would be fine. But if Wang Dong'er were Tang Wutong...
He had every reason to kill her.
They're just tools Tang San sent down to the mortal realm. Who knows what he'd think if one of these tools rebelled against Tang San?