Douluo Continent: Changing just one word ruined the entire character's persona.

Chapter 232: Once all the objections were addressed, no one else would have any more objections.

"Aren't you going to call me 'sister' yet?"

Tang Yuehua glared at Tang San.

"Oh, Sister Lin!"

Tang San then realized what was happening.

Ye Lin responded with a soft "Mm."

Tang Yuehua smiled slightly and continued her conversation with Ye Lin.

"Your teacher walked out of the Hell Road of the Killing City at the age of twenty-eight. You were almost ten years earlier than him."

"Although he said you and Tang San are just giving instructions, you can do whatever you want, everything will be as you please."

"I will definitely not let anyone force you to do things you don't want to do or don't want to do."

Ye Lin smiled and nodded.

Tang Yuehua fixed her gaze on Tang San, her eyes turning sharp.

"However, Tang San, you are under much more pressure."

"Your father sees you as the hope of the sect, so you'd better live up to his expectations."

"Do you know what he wants you to learn from me by keeping you here for a year?"

Tang San shook his head blankly, completely bewildered.

Tang Yuehua stared intently at Tang San.

"In the coming year, I will teach you both various aristocratic etiquette and music."

"Are you kidding me?"

Tang San stared in disbelief at his aunt, whom he had only met less than an hour ago.

Tang Yuehua said solemnly,

"Do I look like I'm joking? If you can't meet my requirements a year from now, I won't let you see your father."

Tang San stared blankly at his aunt in front of him. He never imagined that his father had brought him here not for cultivation, but to learn these things that she considered useless.

"What's the use of these things?"

Tang Yuehua snorted coldly, "The usefulness of some things lies not in their appearance."

"If all you know is cultivation, you're nothing but a greenhorn."

"Everything is about interests, and this is what can help you gain those interests."

"Soon, you'll understand the benefits these things bring you. Power alone isn't enough. Take your father, for example. He was powerful enough, but look at him now. He doesn't want you to repeat his mistakes."

"From now on, I am your teacher."

Tang San smiled wryly and said, "Auntie, do we really have to learn those etiquette rules?"

Tang Yuehua corrected one sentence.

Please call me teacher here.

The evenings are yours to do as you please. However, you must learn these things from me during the day until I am satisfied.

"Of course, Xiaolin is the same."

Ye Lin replied respectfully, "Yes, teacher."

Tang Yuehua's face showed a hint of displeasure. "They're already acting distant since we've only just begun!"

Ye Lin quickly grabbed Tang Yuehua's hand and changed her address, "Mom, Mom."

Tang Yuehua immediately smiled again, "Don't call me 'teacher' in informal settings, it's like you're afraid people will find out."

Tang San: !? !?

Tang San: No, how can this be considered a double standard?

Tang Yuehua asked Ye Lin and Tang San,

"Do either of you know what Yuexuan does?"

Tang San shook his head.

Ye Lin pretended to think for a moment and then said something related.

"This must be the school related to etiquette, otherwise they wouldn't have mentioned teaching us etiquette earlier," Tang Yuehua said with a praising smile to Ye Lin.

"This is the Heavenly Dou Empire's Imperial Etiquette School. It specializes in teaching various noble etiquettes."

"You should have sensed my domain just now, right?"

"My innate domain is called the Noble Circle. And my soul power is currently at level nine."

"What?"

Tang San stared blankly at Tang Yuehua, unable to comprehend that she, as a direct descendant of the Haotian Sect, only possessed level nine soul power.

"You are... a mutated martial soul?"

Tang Yuehua smiled and nodded.

"Perhaps you think I am the most useless direct descendant of the Haotian Sect, but I can tell you that if your father had possessed everything I am good at, the outcome of what happened twenty years ago would have been completely different."

"Sometimes, strength doesn't mean everything."

Ye Lin immediately thought of someone.

Lu Fengxian, the traitor who served three masters.

He's just a hothead, believing whatever others say.

"You must learn to protect yourself without relying on strength. You must also know how to use the art of language, how to navigate among various forces, and how to control power."

"There is still so much, so much for you to learn."

Tang San finally nodded with some difficulty. Although he was unwilling to admit it, he had no choice but to compromise with the elegant lady in front of him.

After all, she was his own aunt.

Tang Yuehua smiled slightly, "Don't look so embarrassed. I told you, it won't be long before you understand the importance of everything I've taught you."

"Having left the City of Slaughter, what you need most now is not to cultivate diligently, but to make everything you possess more stable."

With a sigh, Tang Yuehua looked intently at Tang San.

"The responsibilities that your father should have fulfilled will fall on your shoulders."

Tang San nodded silently.

She thought of her Tang Clan.

The Tang Clan has grown strong by now, and with the Tang Clan around, all problems will be easily solved!

"What about Ye Lin?"

Tang Yuehua said, "Call her Sister Lin!"

Tang San quickly changed his tune, "What about Sister Lin? He's my father's disciple, so he has nothing to do with her, right?"

Tang Yuehua looked at Tang San as if he were an idiot.

"What's your relationship with Xiaolin?"

"She's my daughter, not your father's."

"What responsibility she bears, what relationship she has with you, is all your responsibility. Don't involve Xiaolin."

Tang San:……

Tang San sensed that his aunt disliked him, but he had no proof.

Am I really that bad?

Tang Yuehua quickly arranged accommodations for Tang San.

And it's a separate room.

A bed, a table—that's all.

Because she was afraid that her murderous aura would get out of control and hurt others.

Tang San was about to ask if he could go out during his free time when Tang Yuehua gagged him.

"You are not allowed to leave Yuexuan without my permission, otherwise you don't need to come back."

Ye Lin's accommodation was arranged next to Tang Yuehua's, with only a wall separating the two.

Tang Yuehua had arranged everything here perfectly.

Everything a young girl should have is here, and things a young girl shouldn't have are also here.

In any case, everything Tang Yuehua could think of was included in it.

At the same time, he handed his purple-gold waist token to Ye Lin.

"Show this to anyone who doesn't listen to you here; it represents me."

"Here, it feels like home. No, this is your home."

Ye Lin gave a wry smile.

"Mom, it's not right for me to treat people differently like this. Others will have opinions."

Tang Yuehua snorted and raised her head.

"You're my daughter, who has a problem with that?"

"I told everyone who had a problem to leave, and then nobody had any more complaints."