Douluo Continent: After their charm was maxed out, they became simps.

Chapter 12 The Departing Sun, and Those Who Chase It

Inside the room.

Xia Bai was admiring the calligraphy he had just written.

On the ink-stained paper, five large characters were written in a flowing, elegant style.

[Xia Bai, the handsome guy.]

"Not bad, not bad. It seems my calligraphy is getting more and more exquisite."

Xia Bai hung the newly created calligraphy on the wall.

Throughout the year, his charm continued to grow a little bit every day.

He didn't know if his charm had reached its peak.

But it doesn't matter, since now anyone who's fallen for his charm will obey his every word.

They wouldn't even blink an eye if it meant sacrificing their precious lives.

"Sigh, others earn respect and admiration through their strength, but I never thought I could do it with my incredible charm," Xia Bai sighed.

He felt that he didn't even need to cultivate anymore; he could conquer the continent simply by virtue of his own charisma.

Unfortunately, he had no ambition to conquer the continent.

He doesn't practice martial arts at school; he spends his days practicing calligraphy or sitting in an old-fashioned chair basking in the sun.

However, his own soul power still increased very quickly, like a rocket.

He felt that his charm was no longer limited to living beings; even elements and soul power seemed to be captivated by his allure.

He just plays around all day and doesn't practice much!

But the soul energy in the air was like a burly man who had seen beautiful women for decades, relentlessly trying to penetrate his body.

Even though his body was already completely filled, as long as there was a gap, they would squeeze and fill it with all their might.

This has resulted in Xia Bai's soul power reaching the peak of level 19, but the quality of his soul power is still several levels higher than that of an average person at level 39.

The stronger one's own soul power, the longer one can absorb soul rings.

Xia Bai plans to hunt for his second spirit ring after the summer vacation ends.

Just as Xia Bai was about to write another piece of calligraphy, there was a knock on the door.

"Enter."

After Tang San pushed open the door, he suddenly knelt down in front of Xia Bai.

"Young Master Xia! My father has passed away!" Tang San said, pursing his lips.

"Huh? Your father is dead?" Xia Bai was taken aback.

"No, it was my father who left me," Tang San quickly shook his head and explained.

After hearing the explanation, Xia Bai breathed a sigh of relief.

I knew it! How could the protagonist's own father die?

Tang San's words are truly misleading.

"Young Master Xia, my father has now left me! I wish to stay by your side forever!"

"I am willing to be your servant and serve you for the rest of my life!"

Tang San lowered his head to the floor, his heart filled with unease.

He was afraid that Xia Bai would refuse his request.

If I can't stay by Young Master Xia's side...

If I can't serve Young Master Xia every day...

He's really going to go crazy!

Now, Young Master Xia is more important to him than his own father.

Just like fish can't live without water.

Tang San can't live without Xia Bai now either!

He didn't ask for anything, he just wanted to see Xia Bai every day!

Serve him and treat him well!

He gave everything he had to Xia Bai!

I just hope he won't despise me or abandon me!

All I ask for is to be able to watch over Young Master Xia's happiness!

Xia Bai looked at Tang San kneeling in front of him and sighed silently in his heart.

"Get up! The first room on the right downstairs is yours."

Upon hearing Xia Bai's words, Tang San's face revealed a variety of expressions, including excitement, joy, and happiness.

This was the happiest moment Tang San had experienced in all these years.

"Well... then... I... won't disturb Young Master Xia's rest any longer!"

Tang San was so happy that he became somewhat incoherent.

He got up, closed the door, and skipped downstairs with a silly grin on his face.

Hearing the noises coming from outside the door, Xia Bai sighed helplessly.

Tang San doesn't look like a protagonist at all now!

He's a complete simp!

Xia Bai picked up the mirror on the table, looked at his stunningly handsome face, and said with a sigh:

"My damned, irresistible charm!"

...............

In the blink of an eye, Xia Bai had been studying at the primary soul master school for five years and it was time for him to graduate.

At the school gate.

The school's many teachers and students watched the carriage depart in the distance, their faces filled with reluctance.

After spending so many years together, they had long been deeply captivated by Xia Bai's charm.

Xia Bai has now left school and gone to Soto City for more in-depth learning and education.

Even if they were reluctant, they wouldn't hinder Xia Bai's future.

For them, Xia Bai's lifelong happiness is more important than anything else.

The dean wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve and looked up at the plaque that read "Elementary Soul Master Academy".

He took a deep breath, turned around, and addressed the group of teachers and students:

"Please don't be saddened by Young Master Xia's departure!"

"As Xia Gongzi's supporter fan club, all we can do is silently wish him well!"

"I've decided! I'll change the school's signboard to read 'Young Master Xia's Elementary Soul Master Academy'!"

"We stand with Young Master Xia!"

Upon hearing the dean's words, the lifelessness in the eyes of the other teachers and students was rekindled.

"The Dean is right! Young Master Xia is with us!"

"We will steadfastly follow in Young Master Xia's footsteps!"

"Long live Young Master Xia!"

The dean looked at the teachers and students who had regained their spirits, his eyes filled with a gratified smile.

The carriage left the school.

A crowd of people surrounded the street, making it completely packed.

If there's no space on the ground, they climb upstairs; if there's no space upstairs, they climb up trees; and if there's no space in the trees, they ride on other people's shoulders.

They watched the carriage slowly approaching from afar, their eyes filled with reluctance.

After five years of development, that small fan club has long since swept across the entire city of Nottingham.

From a small fan group of less than 500 people, it has grown to hundreds of thousands of people.

To them, Young Master Xia was like the sun in the sky.

It brought them not only light, but also hope for survival.

Now that the sun is about to leave, how can those who depend on the sun for their existence be reluctant to part with it?

"Young Master Xia, I wish you a bright future and that you will return as youthful as ever."

"Young Master Xia, keep it up! I'll support you for life."

"The peerless Young Master Xia!"

Even though they were reluctant to see Young Master Xia leave, it was for his happiness!

They could only suppress their reluctance and offer their final blessings to Young Master Xia.

Master Matthew looked at the carriage in the distance, as if he had made up his mind.

He decided to resign from his position at the Spirit Hall and go to Soto City to retire.

The city lord and his family are currently contacting a moving company, preparing to move the entire family to Soto City.

Their whole family are loyal fans of Young Master Xia, and they will follow him wherever he goes.

There are quite a few people like this who chase after the sun.

The sun has long been indispensable to their entire being and soul.

The carriage slowly made its way toward the city gate.

Carrying the blessings of many, we set off towards the future.

(End of this chapter)