Tang Hao's Commanding Entrance Shocks Everyone

Tang San looked aggrieved.

Bastard.

Did Wang Changsheng just take a dump and leave?

Under that bastard's threats, he had just yelled so fiercely at Dugu Bo. What was he supposed to do now?

Dugu Bo, meanwhile, stared with his eyes wide.

Had Tang San gone mad?

Where had he found the courage to speak to him like that?

If Wang Changsheng were protecting him, it would make sense.

But Wang Changsheng had already said he had come expressly to laugh at Tang San, not to help him, and he had already left.

Dugu Bo could not figure out why, and he did not dwell on it.

Between the bullying his granddaughter had suffered and his own resentment at being toyed with, he could not allow Tang San to live.

"Since you want to die, I'll grant your wish."

Dugu Bo brought his palm down toward the top of Tang San's head.

His momentum was unstoppable, like Mount Tai bearing down from above.

"Dugu Bo, stop right there!"

Three figures appeared one after another and stood beside Tang San.

Flender pushed up the glasses perched on his nose and walked forward.

"Dugu Bo, now that things have come to this, I won't hide it from you any longer."

"Tang San's father is someone you can't afford to provoke."

Dugu Bo found that laughable. With the Soul Power that had been descending on Tang San, he made a forceful grabbing motion, pulled Flender over, and seized him by the throat.

"I'd like to hear who it is that even I can't afford to provoke."

Flender hung in midair, his expression twisted in pain.

Yet his tone remained just as forceful, as though Tang San's father were his backer.

"His surname is Tang, and he's someone you can't afford to provoke. Who else could it be?"

In an instant.

A figure flashed through Dugu Bo's mind.

His body went weak, and he could not help staggering back a few steps and releasing Flender.

"That man's surname is Tang too. Could it be?"

"Impossible. Tang San's Martial Soul is only Blue Silver Grass."

Flender was about to explain.

Yu Xiaogang smiled with satisfaction and beat him to it.

"Dugu Bo, is it possible that Tang San has Twin Martial Souls?"

Dugu Bo's expression changed drastically.

"What? That brat Tang San actually has Twin Martial Souls?"

Dugu Bo fell into thought.

That meant...

Tang San's other Martial Soul was the Clear Sky Hammer?

At that thought.

Dugu Bo gave a cold snort.

"I truly can't afford to provoke that man."

"But as long as I kill all of you, that man won't be able to find any evidence. Destroying the bodies and wiping out the traces is far too easy for me."

Seeing that Dugu Bo was about to strike again.

The three members of the Golden Iron Triangle looked at one another. They had not expected Dugu Bo to refuse to give even Tang Hao face.

Yu Xiaogang hurriedly shouted.

"Dugu Bo, if you dare kill us, even without evidence, you'll bring His Excellency Haotian's vengeance down on yourself. Plenty of people at Shrek Academy know we came here. If we don't go back, my people will immediately notify His Excellency Haotian."

Dugu Bo's gaze sharpened.

The fire of anger in his heart was no less than anyone else's, and he snapped at Yu Xiaogang.

"What do you know? Not only did this cave contain many precious herbs, it was also an excellent place for me to ease the toxins in my body. Tang San destroyed it. Do you know how much pain I'll have to endure?"

Only then did the Golden Iron Triangle understand.

So it was because the cave had been destroyed that Dugu Bo was so enraged?

Yu Xiaogang looked at the rubble beside him and voiced the question on his mind.

"Dugu Bo, could you be mistaken?"

"With Little San's strength, how could he possibly destroy a cave? Could there be some misunderstanding?"

But Dugu Bo's face was full of impatience.

"Grandmaster, stop pretending to understand when you don't."

"There was a strange hot spring in my cave, made up of two attributes, scorching heat and extreme cold. Once it was damaged, it was bound to explode and destroy this place. Can't you see these two Ultimate Attributes flowing over the rubble?"

Yu Xiaogang's aged face finally darkened, and he said no more.

He could indeed sense the extreme cold and heat emanating from the rubble.

Tang San, who had taken the blame, finally spoke the truth while Wang Changsheng was gone.

"Senior Dugu Bo, that bastard Wang Changsheng did all of this, not me."

Not only did his words fail to help, but Dugu Bo's gaze darkened, and killing intent suddenly surged within him.

"So, Tang San, you've just finished shouting at me, and now you're slandering Lord Sunlight? You're playing me for a fool again and again? You're all going to die today. None of you will escape."

At that critical moment.

Just as Dugu Bo made his move.

A hammer came flying from afar and crashed to the ground, smashing a large crater directly in front of Dugu Bo. Mysterious runes covered the hammer, and faint arcs of electricity crackled around it.

Seeing this.

Flender and Yu Xiaogang both raised their heads, their faces full of admiration.

Their idol had arrived.

The next moment.

A figure emerged from the depths of the night, wearing a tattered robe. With every step he took, a Soul Ring rose beneath his feet.

Two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red.

His tone was forceful, brooking no argument.

"I didn't expect to meet the Poison Douluo in this little place."

"Since you don't intend to let my son go, I, Tang, will see this through to the end."

With that.

Tang Hao raised a hand and grabbed. The Clear Sky Hammer buried in the crater returned to his hand.

That imposing presence had already scared Dugu Bo into stunned silence.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and made a complete about-face.

"Since Tang San is His Excellency Haotian's son, I'll give you face today."

As soon as Dugu Bo's voice fell.

His figure flickered several times as he hurriedly fled.

Tang Hao had no intention of pursuing him, because he also knew that this matter had nothing to do with Dugu Bo.

"Dad..."

Tang San excitedly ran forward.

His eyes were full of delight and shock.

His father was actually a Titled Douluo with a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring.

"Little San..."

Tang Hao reached out and placed a hand on Tang San's head.

Along with concern for his son, his face showed a trace of helplessness over what Wang Changsheng had brought upon him.

"Dad, I really didn't destroy the Poison Douluo's cave residence. That bastard Wang Changsheng did it all."

Tang Hao nodded.

"I know."

"Little San, if you want to take back everything you've lost, the only path is to grow stronger. Do you understand?"

Tang San was deeply moved.

His father had been silently watching over him all along.

"Dad, don't worry. I'll devote myself to cultivation. Sooner or later, I'll pay that bastard Wang Changsheng back for every bit of pain I've suffered."

Tang Hao did not linger.

After stepping in to resolve the danger posed by Dugu Bo, he concealed himself and left.

Finally, he found a tree, jumped into it, and hid.

He was still used to hiding in the shadows.

Meanwhile.

Shrek, the cabin on the back mountain.

Wang Changsheng was already lying in bed.

Before long.

Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, and Liu Erlong pushed open the door and entered.

This was an absolute order Wang Changsheng had given them.

They were to cultivate during the day and come to the back mountain to rest at night.

"All of you, come here."

Wang Changsheng beckoned the four women to the bedside, then took out some Immortal Herbs and displayed them before them.

"Let's play a game tonight."

"Whoever performs well gets an Immortal Herb."

"Start competing to be first."

"I just like seeing you fight over me."