Douluo Continent: All I Do Is Destroy Rings is Skill.

Chapter 372 One must not forget one's roots!

"You have five minutes left. I know you're full of questions, but I think you need to cherish the little time you have left. Dong'er, come here, don't disturb them."

After Tang San finished speaking, he waved to Wang Dong'er in the distance, signaling her to come over to him.

He had just returned to the God Realm to move Huo Yuhao's mother's soul here. It wasn't really necessary to go through all that trouble, but the Destruction Realm had been keeping a close watch on him lately.

As a result, he had to be extremely careful to avoid being discovered when making big moves. Fortunately, he had already gone to the underworld to retrieve his mother when he noticed Huo Yuhao, otherwise it would have been very troublesome.

Destruction would definitely make him more wary of such a trivial matter as interfering in the life and death of others.

These days, you have to be careful even to do a good deed. Sigh, people's hearts have changed.

However, he has done such a good deed, so it's not unreasonable for him to accept some reward, right?

However, this is only a last resort. If he hadn't been so focused on destruction, he would have used his divine power to slap Huo Yuhao a few times and he would have been completely obedient. Why resort to such a lenient approach?

ah~

"Thank you so much, senior!"

Huo Yuhao didn't say anything, but turned around and bowed deeply to Tang San. It was a pity that his knees were too strong. In the past, he probably would have already knelt down. But even if he had knelt down, what difference would it have made?

The senior had helped him see his long-deceased mother! Such a great favor was not an excessive act of kneeling in gratitude.

It's a pity that Tang San's soul is now faceless and formless, otherwise he would definitely have seen the dissatisfaction on his face. But he didn't say anything. Anyway, it's all the same. He is determined to get Huo Yuhao!

Soon, Huo Yuhao wiped away his tears and went to his mother, Huo Yun'er.

puff~

His knees buckled, and Huo Yuhao's eight-foot frame collapsed. He looked at his mother's face, then kowtowed heavily, prostrating himself on the ground as he spoke with all his might, "Mother, your son is unfilial! I have not yet been able to avenge you, and I have no face to face you!"

"Get up—get up! Yuhao, what are you doing?!"

Huo Yun'er was clear-headed and fully conscious, as if she had never died. But just as she was about to reach out to help her son up, her hands suddenly passed through his shoulders as if she had touched nothing but air.

Only then did she realize that she was nothing more than a soul without a physical body.

On the ground, Huo Yuhao also felt a cool sensation brush against his shoulder, but he did not look up. Instead, he remained in that position, telling his mother about his experiences over the years.

After her death, I endured hardship and humiliation in the White Tiger Duke's mansion until I was eleven years old, when I finally escaped the clutches of that wicked woman.

She talked about how she met Ning Wuque, the eldest brother who had a major impact on her life, and Tianmeng Bingcan, the brother who raised her into a genius.

Finally, he entered the Body Sect to become a disciple of Poison Undying, and together with the other party, he went to the White Tiger Duke's Mansion and caused a great disturbance, forcing the Poisonous Woman to kneel for a long time to relieve her anger.

In just two minutes, Huo Yuhao spoke with unparalleled clarity, as if he had rehearsed it a thousand times, telling his mother the condensed story without reservation.

In front of Huo Yuhao, Huo Yun'er's expression changed from worry to joy, relief, and then to helplessness and relief, all in sync with Huo Yuhao's words.

However, she did not disturb Huo Yuhao's venting. Instead, she knelt down in front of him and gently stroked his hair with her hand, afraid that her cold hand would disturb his thoughts and that she would not even touch his skin.

"Mother, I have now married a wife, the eldest princess of the Heavenly Soul Empire. She is beautiful, gentle, and adores me! You no longer need to worry about my marriage. Now, all I need to do is raze the entire White Tiger Duke's mansion to avenge you. Then I will have no regrets in this life!"

Finally, Huo Yuhao stood up. The feeling of having said everything in one breath made him feel clear-headed and more relaxed than ever before.

swoosh~

In an instant, his soul power level jumped three levels, along with the fulfillment of his greatest wish, directly propelling him from a level 57 Soul King to a level 60 Quasi-Soul Emperor!

"Good! Good! Good!"

Huo Yun'er looked at Huo Yuhao and said "good" three times in a row, each word more gentle and happier than the last.

She never imagined that she would see her child achieve great success in his career, make rapid progress in his abilities, and even have a happy love life.

She has no regrets.

"Mother, is there anything you want to tell me? Or is there anything I can pass on to that guy Dai Hao?"

Estimated the time in his mind, Huo Yuhao asked the only question he wanted to ask his mother.

Huo Yun hesitated for a moment, then shook his head in relief: "No, Yuhao, no need. I am a mother first, and a woman second. Yuhao, go and live your own life, take good care of that good girl, and don't be like your father. This is my only instruction."

"I understand, my child!"

Kneeling on the ground, the two remained silent, each gazing at the other in quiet contemplation.

Huo Yuhao has learned to be strong; what he just showed was a long-lost weakness. Huo Yun'er is also a strong woman; she simply gazes at Huo Yuhao tenderly, and in the final moments, she reaches out and gently strokes his cheek.

Soon, as the remaining time passed, Huo Yun'er's originally clear eyes gradually became cloudy, and finally she froze there as if she had lost her humanity.

Just then, Tang San's soul brought Wang Dong'er over. He reached out, and Huo Yun'er's soul transformed into a stream of light and came into his palm, where it was completely sealed inside a crystal-clear sphere.

"Senior, I am deeply grateful and cannot express my thanks in words. Please speak."

"Yuhao, you should have guessed my identity by now, right? Your mother is indeed dead, but I can resurrect her."

Tang San's words conveyed a sense of absolute control, as if he had completely seized the initiative: "My condition is simple: forget about that woman named Vina. You have the talent to become a god, and only a talent like you is worthy of my daughter."

"Forget about—Vina?"

Huo Yuhao's pupils contracted, and his kneeling body trembled slightly.

Mother or wife, which to choose?

This life-or-death dilemma was now before him. If he chose to give up Vina, he could not only resurrect his mother, but also gain the attention of a genuine god, and even marry the god's daughter!

But what if it were the other way around?

He will lose his mother completely and anger a god.

Which one to choose? Which one should I choose?!

"I----"

Huo Yuhao's lips trembled, then he made his choice: "I—I'm sorry! Brother Wuque taught me—a person—must not forget their roots!"

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