That night, Ye Hua stayed at Via’s house, and Hao Te also brought his wife and children.

To ward off the cold, houses in Arctic Town are low and have thick walls, with wisps of white smoke rising from the chimneys.

Via's house is a stone house on the east side of town, with dried meat and dried fish hanging all over the courtyard walls.

The moment you push open the door and enter the house, a wave of warmth, mixed with the smoke from burning firewood, washes over you.

A fireplace was burning inside, flames licking at a black iron pot, from which steam rose and gurgled.

“Mother! We’re back!” Via called out to the inner room.

The curtain was lifted, and a middle-aged woman walked out quickly.

Seeing that her daughter was safe and sound, her eyes instantly reddened. She hugged Wei Ya into her arms and looked up at Ye Hua, thanking him repeatedly.

"Don't stand, sit down, sit down!"

The woman moved quickly and efficiently, bringing out two low stools and adding a few pieces of firewood to the fireplace.

In less than 15 minutes, the stewed meat and baked flatbread were served.

Via's father brought out two jars of homemade fruit wine from the cellar; the wine shimmered with an amber color in the rough earthenware bowls.

Xing Su Huan Ji Xiong and Ye Hua, tacitly agree not to mention the Ice Saint King's treasure.

If so, it's someone else who got it, and it has nothing to do with me.

If not, then it's all nonsense, and there's no need to ask any further questions.

"Uncle Haote, do you still plan to go into the far north forest in the future?" Oscar put down the half-eaten bread.

Haote pressed his thumb against the rim of the ceramic bowl and nodded slightly. "I plan to go back to my old profession."

Via raised her head and looked at him.

“After the team was broken up, someone had to take care of the families of my brothers.”

"I want to revive the Soul Hunting Gang and hunt soul beasts in the outer areas."

Even if I don't earn much, I can still gradually help them.

“I’m going too!” Via raised her chin slightly. “I already agreed with the older man on the way back!”

Via's parents looked at each other and did not stop their daughter's choice.

Ye Hua watched this scene, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"Then I wish the Soul Hunting Corps of Haote could be put on the agenda as soon as possible."

"I also wish Via a safe and peaceful journey every time she hunts spirits."

"Thank you for your kind words!" Haote toasted.

After Ye Hua finished his drink after clinking glasses with the Oscars, just as he was about to speak, Oscar suddenly spoke up.

"Teacher Ye..."

Ye Hua turned his head to look at Oscar.

Oscar hesitated for a moment, but then his expression hardened.

"I want to stay in Arctic Town!"

The room fell silent instantly, and even the crackling sound of the burning firewood in the fireplace could be clearly heard.

Ye Hua put down his wine bowl. "Explain yourself."

Oscar mustered his courage and said, "Teacher Ye, I know that the cultivation speed is faster at Sanwei Study. As long as I stay there, it will be much easier to improve my soul power."

“But…” he clenched his fist, “high soul power doesn’t mean I can fight.”

"I need real combat experience, to hone my skills on the brink of life and death, and the Soul Hunting Corps is an excellent choice!"

Ye Hua blinked and saw the stubbornness in his eyes.

"You want to join the Soul Hunting Gang of the Hot Group?"

“Yes.” Oscar nodded emphatically. “If you agree.”

Ye Hua didn't answer immediately, but turned his head to look at Hao Te.

Haote opened his mouth, as if he had been overwhelmed by happiness.

How bad could the people around the leader of the Long Night Alliance be?

Moreover, he is a food-type Soul Master, capable of replenishing supplies and saving lives—we couldn't be happier!

"I'm fine." Ye Hua knew he shouldn't stop him now.

Haote also put down the fruit wine, "As long as you're not afraid, even if I, as the group leader, have a history of poor leadership, I have no problem with it!"

He was a Soul Saint after all; as long as he remained in the outer circle, he was confident that he would not be wiped out again!

Oscar couldn't hide his surprise.

"Thank you, Teacher Ye!"

"Thank you, Commander!"

“I should be thanking you,” Hought poured Oscar a drink. “You’ve really come to my rescue!”

Ye Hua picked up his wine bowl, poured it over his face, and then, with a flourish, said, "I'm so happy!" He then pressed his lips against my chest.

Oscar rose and bowed deeply to him.

The flickering firelight in the fireplace cast dappled light and shadow on his profile.

After the bonfire dinner, Ye Hua stayed overnight.

The next day, he bid farewell to Oscar and the others and flew south.

Although there was no Oscar, Tianmeng Ice Silkworm returned to the world of puppets.

Ye Hua took care of him, and since there was no rush, he simply walked back slowly.

"Aren't you worried?" Tianmeng Bingcan teased.

“An Oscar must stand on its own.” Ye Hua flapped Yinglong’s wings.

“Pfft,” Tianmeng Bingcan couldn’t help but chuckle, “If it were the girl next to you, you definitely wouldn’t agree.”

He then received a death stare.

Tianmeng Bingcan Shiqu Shut up.

After returning to the Crystal Palace, Feng Xiaotian became the first exchange student to break through to the Quasi-Soul King level in the past few months.

Ye Hua personally helped him find a 20,000-year-old Wind Demon Wolf in the Sunset Forest as his soul.

It's not that he's stingy; to be honest, Feng Xiaotian couldn't possibly withstand a soul that's been around for 50,000 years.

Firstly, he lacked the foundation of a ten-thousand-year-old immortal herb, and secondly, he lacked the support of a soul bone.

Even if the resentment of the soul beast is dispelled by forcibly absorbing a 50,000-year-old soul, it is still difficult to withstand the swelling soul power!

Nearly a year had passed since the All-Continent Elite Tournament of Advanced Soul Master Academies.

Ye Hua wanted to rest a bit more, but Tang San, who had been missing for a long time, suddenly sent word.

【Ding--】

[Tang San's emergence from seclusion detected; main quest begins]

Mission Name: Killing

[Mission Content: Tang San has mastered the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique and is heading to the Killing City for training. Please instruct the host to make him lose everything.]

[Mission Reward: Seventh Soul Ring (400,000 years)]

[Mission Description: The Killing Capital has special rules. Those who enter will have their soul skills sealed and can only fight using soul power and physical techniques, but their souls are not subject to these restrictions.]

Chapter 211 Hey hey hey! I, Tang San, am back!

Behind the Haotian Sect, a waterfall roars.

Tang San, shirtless, swung the Haotian Hammer.

"eighty!"

"eighty!"

"eighty!"

On the cliff face opposite the waterfall, Tang Xiao stood with his hands behind his back.

This sect leader of the Haotian Sect was dressed in a simple gray robe, with graying temples, but he exuded an imposing aura.

He stared at Tang San's movements and nodded slightly.

"Your final shot was off-target by a three-pointer, but you maintained your momentum and power, which is a significant improvement over last time!"

Tang San stood with his hammer sheathed, his chest heaving violently.

His arms were muscular and his knuckles were calloused.

"Uncle," Tang San said, catching his breath, "I should be considered to have achieved minor mastery of the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique, right?"

Tang Xiao nodded slightly, "Not bad, as expected of Brother Hao's child."

"Mistress, do you know that it takes at least three years for others to achieve even a minor success?"

Tang San's lips curled up slightly, and a smug look flashed in his eyes.

Finally!

This is a genius I've never seen before!

This is a case of a man named Kang deleting a document from a school website.

I, Tang San, the genius of the Tang Sect and the prodigy of the Clear Sky Sect, have returned today!

No longer will they be oppressed by Ye Hua, nor will they be harshly criticized by Yu Xiaogang.

I, Tang, will train with integrity and achieve outstanding results, showcasing my skills and style!

Hehehehehe!

At this moment, he was extremely grateful that the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique manual left to him by Tang Hao contained a map of the Haotian Sect.

Otherwise, he wouldn't even know which way the mountain gate faces!

"Uncle," Tang San said in a deep voice, "I want to go down the mountain."

Tang Xiao frowned. "You've only just begun to refine your hammer technique; your foundation isn't completely solid yet."

“I know,” Tang San said, his eyes burning, “but you can’t develop real killing skills just by training on the mountain.”

"I need real combat, I need to see blood!"

Tang Xiao sighed, "You're still thinking about Ye Hua?"

Tang San gripped the hammer handle tightly, his teeth grinding together.

"Uncle, Ye Hua has no territory."

"Once I obtain the God of Slaughter Domain, I will have an overwhelming advantage, and then—"

"That's enough!" Tang Xiao suddenly roared, "You... do you want my Haotian Sect to be drenched in blood?"

"Listen up, mistress, never, ever think about taking revenge on him!"

"Live well, cultivate yourself well, get married and have children, live in anonymity, that's the best choice for you in this life!"

Tang San glared, "Uncle, aren't you going to avenge my father?"

Tang Xiaomo Huo.

But he really can't report it.

Putting that aside, it was indeed his brother who caused trouble.

Take Ye Hua's Long Night Alliance as an example...

Revenge? Then the entire Haotian Sect would be wiped out!

There are also two sect-inherited soul bones on Tang Hao's body!

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