Tong Yu's way of thinking could not be called wrong, but there was a saying: while one's parents were alive, one should not travel far; if one had to travel, one must let them know where they were going.
When he left without saying goodbye, did he not consider how worried his mother would be?
Sure enough, on the Douluo Continent, once someone became lovesick, they could no longer be considered normal.
Still, Tong Yu had been fortunate. His mutated martial soul had granted him extraordinary talent.
By a twist of fate, he entered the Star Luo Empire's Monster Academy and became En Ci's disciple.
He had cultivated diligently all along. Over ten years, he rose from a three-ringed Soul Elder to an eighty-ninth-level Soul Fighting Douluo, just one step away from becoming a Titled Douluo.
Yet that was not the end. During his final period of secluded cultivation, he entered a state of enlightenment.
After breaking through to the Titled Douluo rank and obtaining his ninth Spirit Ring, his cultivation base soared directly to the ninety-fifth rank, making him a Super Douluo.
With that, he became the undisputed number one among Monster Academy's younger generation.
At last, he returned to his hometown, intending to humiliate the girl who had abandoned him.
In truth, he simply had not let go. He was tormenting himself.
"Lan Hong, you're not really going to let him go back and show off, are you?"
Xiao Wu pouted. She did not want Tong Yu to succeed in showing off.
"If he really got to show off, resolved the knot in his heart, do you think he would still be in his current state?
His life force is declining at an alarming rate. He is clearly seeking death. There must be an even greater tragedy in