"Why don't you go directly to them to form a team, but instead come to us?"

Upon hearing this question, Xiao Xiao and Xi'er, who were standing nearby, also looked over curiously and perked up their ears.

Yes.

Why would they choose to team up with a bunch of random strangers they just cobbled together, instead of sticking with some well-known and trusted people?

Faced with the three people's gazes, Xu Xiaoyan did not answer immediately.

She first lowered her head, gently poking two fingers together in front of her, then slowly raised her head. A thin layer of mist welled up in her large, watery eyes, making her look pitiful, as if she had suffered some great injustice.

"Could it be..."

Xu Xiaoyan's voice was slightly choked with sobs as she softly said:

"Does that mean... you've given up on me?"

"Do you think I hid my relationship with them before, so... you don't want to be friends with me anymore?"

This "retreat to advance" tactic, coupled with his irresistible cuteness offensive, instantly broke through the psychological defenses of the three girls.

"Huh? No! No!"

Xiao Xiao panicked first and quickly waved her hands to explain.

"Exactly, how could we possibly dislike you?"

"Oh, don't overthink it, I was just... just asking casually!"

Seeing the three of them looking nervous, the moisture in Xu Xiaoyan's eyes vanished instantly, replaced by a sly smile. She said sweetly:

"The reason is actually very simple."

Xu Xiaoyan looked at the three of them and explained earnestly:

"Because... I want to be friends with you all."

"How about it? Is this reason... enough?"

Upon hearing these words, Wang Dong'er and the other two were stunned.

Want to become friends with us?

Just for this?

"Enough! That's more than enough!"

……

After dinner, the four girls parted ways.

Wang Dong'er arrived at the edge of the academy alone.

By this time, the night was deep, and the cold wind howled high in the sky, carrying a biting chill.

Da Ming and Er Ming had been standing in the cold wind for who knows how long, and Er Ming kept talking to Da Ming, who was speechless.

"Big Father! Second Father!"

Upon seeing those two familiar figures, Wang Dong'er quickly ran over.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

Wang Dong'er said somewhat shyly.

As the three flew towards the ground, Wang Dong'er explained why she was returning home late that night.

"Our dance teacher gave us extra training today. We trained for a long time, and then we had dinner."

"Eat?"

Upon hearing these two words, Erming's stomach rumbled loudly.

He and his older brother had been standing in the cold wind for half a day and were starving.

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay, as long as you're full, Xiaoqi."

Erming smiled sheepishly. Although he said that, he couldn't help but think of the red jade shrimp and jade cabbage soup that Wang Dong'er had described before...

That's a very nourishing food!

Actually, they had considered having Wang Dong'er secretly bring some out for them to try, as a way to nourish the bodies of these two "accompanying parents".

But when I think of Cai Yue'er...

The two of them eventually gave up on the idea.

If they were caught stealing food and Wang Dong'er was expelled from school, they would become sinners for all time and would have no way to explain it to Tang San.

Ever since they learned that Wang Dong'er had so many delicious things for dinner at school, the two of them insisted that Wang Dong'er finish dinner before coming back, no matter what.

The two quickly flew down with Wang Dong'er, and during the flight they chatted about today's training match.

Upon hearing that Wang Dong'er had been defeated by Tang Wulin, both of them were shocked. Wang Dong'er had not told Da Ming and Er Ming about her first defeat at Tang Wulin's hands, so this was the first time they had heard about it.

In Erming and Daming's eyes, Wang Dong'er was someone they had watched grow up. She was exceptionally talented and had the resources of the Haotian Sect to support her. Her second soul ring was at the thousand-year level, making her an absolutely overwhelming presence among her peers.

Wang Dong'er pursed her lips, and that figure appeared in her mind.

"That guy... is called Tang Wulin."

"Tang Wulin?"

Da Ming and Er Ming exchanged a glance, both feeling that the name was somewhat unfamiliar, but also vaguely strange.

"Is he strong? What is his martial soul?"

"Da Ming asked in a deep voice."

"His martial soul is Blue Silver Grass."

"Blue Silver Grass?!"

Erming almost burst out laughing:

"A useless spirit, Blue Silver Grass? Xiao Qi, are you kidding me? You were defeated by a Blue Silver Grass spirit master?"

"It's not your average blue silver grass."

"Moreover... he didn't defeat me using his martial spirit."

"It's his bloodline power that allows his right hand to transform into a golden dragon claw, which is very powerful, and he also has two golden soul rings."

Upon hearing this, the two were stunned. Bloodline power could create dragon claws? They had never heard of such a thing before.

"Da Ming, Er Ming, follow up, I need information on this guy named Tang Wulin."

Tang San's voice rang in the minds of Da Ming and Er Ming. Originally, Tang San was just on his daily patrol to see if the two had completed the tasks he had assigned. He never expected to hear such a conversation.

Chapter 73 Tang San: A familiar feeling? No, it's a path to death!

After the two landed on the ground and put Wang Dong'er down, Erming looked at Daming with a somewhat stiff smile.

"Big...Big Brother..."

Erming stammered as he looked at Daming beside him, his Adam's apple bobbing with difficulty, and asked in a low voice.

"Was that Tang San's voice transmission just now?"

"um, yes."

The Ming Dynasty gave an affirmative reply.

"It's over, it's over!"

Erming slapped his thigh suddenly, his face full of regret.

"Did I just... say the words 'useless martial spirit Blue Silver Grass'?"

"He...he didn't hear me, did he?"

"If he hears me, what will I do...?"

Erming shrank back. Tang San was the most cunning guy. He said that Blue Silver Grass was a useless martial soul, which might make Tang San hold a grudge against him.

Seeing Erming's pathetic state, Daming sighed helplessly and comforted him:

"Alright, stop scaring yourself."

"He's so busy these days, he doesn't have time to argue with you over something like this."

Tang San wouldn't care about Er Ming's words about the useless Blue Silver Grass martial soul. After all, his martial soul was the noble Blue Silver Emperor, never the useless Blue Silver Grass. It was only right that the Blue Silver Grass martial soul was considered useless.

Hearing his elder brother's analysis, Erming breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest.

"That's fine, that's fine..."

"But brother, why is Tang San suddenly interested in a little kid?"

Da Ming shook his head and said in a deep voice.

How could we possibly guess what Tang San was thinking?

"Just do as instructed."

"Since he wants information, let's focus on Tang Wulin from now on."

……

The realm of the gods, the temple of the sea god.

Clouds and mist swirled around, and divine light shone brightly.

Tang San sat upright on the divine throne, but his brows were tightly furrowed, forming a deep "川" (river) shape.

His fingers tapped lightly on the armrest, making a rhythmic "thump-thump" sound.

"Blue Silver Grass..."

"Dragon bloodline..."

"And... the golden Qi and Blood Soul Ring."

Tang San murmured these keywords in a low voice, his eyes flashing with unpredictable light.

He was very familiar with the golden spirit ring.

That's a symbol of a million-year-old soul ring.

Even Tang San himself only had one blue-gold and one dark red-gold soul ring.

But now...

In the new Shrek Academy in the lower realm, a mere kid who wasn't even a Title Douluo actually possessed two golden spirit rings?!

"According to my deductions and arrangements..."

Tang San's gaze turned gloomy.

In this era, the only one qualified to possess a million-year soul ring was that Qi Lieqi... Even a million-year soul ring was nothing more than the soul ring of a soul beast like the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm, which had almost no combat ability.

All of this was under Tang San's control. Even with Huo Yuhao's million-year soul ring, he couldn't escape Tang San's control. Huo Yuhao could only become a pawn for Tang San to revive the Tang Sect, maintain the stability of the Douluo Continent, and solidify his position in the God Realm.

But now! Suddenly, a piece he couldn't understand appeared on the chessboard!

"Tang Wulin..."

Tang San muttered the name, his eyes growing increasingly cold.

"Not only does he possess Blue Silver Grass, but he also has a terrifying dragon bloodline, and even at a low level, he has two golden soul rings."

A variable! Just like the Shrek Academy that suddenly appeared and floated in the air, it was a huge variable that had escaped his control!

The thought of that academy made Tang San even more agitated.

Originally, he arranged for Da Ming and Er Ming to send Wang Dong'er in, intending for her to become his eyes and ears in that academy.

He thought he could easily uncover all the secrets of the academy through the divine imprint on Wang Dong'er's body.

However, ever since Wang Dong'er entered that academy, the divine imprint he left on her seemed to have been blocked by some powerful force of rules.

I can't perceive anything at all!

We could only rely on the daily verbal reports from Daming and Erming to understand the situation.

This was pure torture for Tang San, who was used to being in control of everything.

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