Chapter 58 Exchange
"Sect Master Ning, what are you doing?"

Tang San and Xiao Wu's eyes lingered on the figures of Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin, and they were extremely surprised. The person they had been expecting, Leosli, did not show up, which made them feel a little uneasy.

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly, his tone gentle and friendly, "Haha, Tang Xiaoyou, since you and Rongrong are classmates, and you are also the son of an old friend, just call me Uncle Ning."

His words were like a spring breeze, carrying a strong sense of intimacy, which surprised Tang San and Xiao Wu when they met for the first time.

As the leader of one of the top three sects, Ning Fengzhi, despite his high position, showed a rare approachability.

His intelligence and insight enable him to easily understand and win over people's hearts. This kind of just-right humility is something that ordinary people would probably find difficult to bear.

As the saying goes, "A gentleman will die for his confidant." The reason why the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect can gain a foothold among all the sects is not only because of its profound philosophy, but also because of Ning Fengzhi's cherishment of talents.

The fight for the position of the sect leader back then was so fierce. If Ning Fengzhi hadn't brought Chen Xin with him in the end, it is estimated that Ning Fengzhi would not have been the sect leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Tang San was aware of the noble status of the person in front of him, and these words really made him look at Ning Fengzhi with new respect, but vigilance still surged in his heart.

Tang San stood steadily in front of Ning Fengzhi, his posture calm and neither humble nor arrogant, as if he was facing more than just the leader of a sect.

He knew in his heart that not all those who came with good intentions were good, and there were always unknown crises behind the undercurrents.

Ning Fengzhi's eyes were deep as he carefully examined Tang San, thinking about how to maximize his benefits. Tang San's talent and potential shone in his eyes. He was indeed an amazing demon.

However, the real monster should grow up in the wind and rain, which makes it more extraordinary.

Tang San felt Ning Fengzhi's mountain-like gaze, and the pressure in his heart surged like a tide, but he still tried to remain calm, without showing any ripples on his face.

Wait a minute?
A thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

"Uncle Ning, do you know my father?"

His thoughts were racing. If he had heard correctly, Ning Fengzhi had just said "the son of an old friend".

But the Tang Hao in his memory seemed to be just a blacksmith who lived a life of idleness and waiting to die.

Ning Fengzhi is the second leader of the top three sects, and has no relationship with Tang Hao at all. How could they know each other?
Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin's eyes met in the air, each of them glimmering with confusion and doubt. They were both sons of the patriarchs of the three upper sects, and as people of the same generation, how could they be strangers to each other?
Tang Hao, his name echoed in their hearts, as if it was the spell of the youngest Titled Douluo on Douluo Continent.

When they were young, they met because they were both placed with high hopes. As they were all direct descendants of the three upper clans, they naturally knew each other better.

"Haotian Douluo Tang Hao, the youngest Titled Douluo on Douluo Continent, I've certainly met him in my youth." Ning Fengzhi's tone was filled with a hint of nostalgia, yet also a hint of bitterness. "It's just that I haven't seen Brother Hao in over a decade."

Although this sentence was said lightly, Chen Xin knew that Ning Fengzhi was lying with open eyes.

We just met more than half a month ago.

The last time he saw Tang Hao, he happened to witness Leosli crushing Tang Hao's martial soul. That scene seemed to be deeply imprinted in his mind. Now, he might be hiding in the Li clan, recuperating quietly.

"Oh~, my father is actually the youngest Titled Douluo on the continent?" Tang San couldn't help but marvel in his heart. He originally only knew that Tang Hao had some extraordinary qualities, but he never expected that he would be so amazing!
His thoughts raced, recalling the story his teacher, Yu Xiaogang, had once told him: the pinnacle of the world's greatest martial spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer, the world's greatest weapon spirit.

The world's number one auxiliary martial spirit, the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda.

The world's number one beast spirit, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex.

"Clear Sky Douluo, Clear Sky Hammer, Clear Sky Sect!" This string of names exploded in his mind like thunder. Suddenly, the hammer mark in his left hand seemed to emit a blazing light. That was the symbol of the Clear Sky Hammer!

"Uncle Ning, you're not mistaken, are you? My father is just a blacksmith in the village!" Tang San's voice was filled with hesitation. He couldn't believe that this dignified Titled Douluo had fallen to the point of working as a blacksmith for the villagers. This contrast created a strong conflict in his heart.

"Village, blacksmithing?" His heart was in turmoil, unbelievable.

"My dear nephew, I will not admit my mistake. Your father is the contemporary Haotian Douluo, Tang Hao." Ning Fengzhi frowned slightly, his tone was firm and calm, his eyes were like torches, showing his unquestionable judgment.

Tang San listened to those words quietly, his thoughts involuntarily immersed in deep thinking.

A question kept lingering in his mind: Why would such a powerful father be willing to stay in the village and become an ordinary blacksmith? There must be some unknown hardship behind this, which prompted him to make the decision to leave.

A sudden flash of inspiration came to Tang San, and his eyes suddenly brightened, as if he had understood something.

He finally understood why Tang Hao chose to "leave".

If it was really as he thought, then Tang Hao's departure might never have actually happened!

Recalling the second day of enrollment at Shrek Academy, Zhao Wuji was injured, but could not find out the reason after asking. Now thinking about it carefully, the other teachers in the academy, including the dean Flanders who was always known for his strictness, could not hurt Zhao Wuji without getting hurt. Moreover, Flanders was still imparting knowledge to students in the classroom that day.

As his thoughts continued to go back, a clear outline gradually emerged in Tang San's mind: his father Tang Hao did not really leave, but was hiding in the darkness, silently guarding him and Xiao Wu!

At the same time, Xiao Wu's mood became heavier because of these words.

The brother she recognized turned out to have a father who was a Titled Douluo, which meant that Tang Hao had already seen through her identity as early as the first time she met Tang San.

At that time, her heart was filled with confusion and bitterness.

Suddenly, she realized one thing: since Tang Hao's father was a Titled Douluo, then she
Xiao Wu thought to herself that at that moment, she had been seen through without realizing it, and Tang Hao left because he was afraid that she would also discover Tang Hao's identity.

A Titled Douluo can tell if a soul beast has transformed for a hundred thousand years, and a soul beast can also sense whether a human is a strong one.

That's why Tang Hao secretly left home.

It would be more accurate to say that he was observing from a place where Xiao Wu couldn't sense him rather than leaving secretly.

As long as Tang San can absorb the 100,000-year spirit ring, I'm afraid Tang Hao will come out immediately to kill the beast and take the spirit ring and spirit bone.

(End of this chapter)

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