Battle Through the Heavens: Transmigrating into Douluo Continent, Forging an Emperor with Gods!

Chapter 93 Father's Business Passed Down to Son

"Stop calling me 'Mom,' it's like you don't have a mother." Xiao Yan looked at Tang San's repeated calls with annoyance and speechlessness. He felt embarrassed to even listen to the other party calling him that.

Upon hearing his sarcastic remark, Tang San's emotions froze.

He didn't have a mother to begin with, but Xiao Wu—his mother—said that the other person saved Xiao Wu. At this moment, he had a thousand words and emotions, but he couldn't express them directly anymore.

"Thanks."

Tang San sincerely thanked Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan: "————"

Crazy!

But Tang San still wanted to know the answer, so he turned and looked at Xiao Wu with hopeful eyes.

Waiting for a reply.

"Wait—who are you?"

Suddenly, as if realizing something, Tang San's gaze fell on the face of the boy in front of him.

It looks familiar, like I've seen it somewhere before —

That's right, the person with the same twin martial souls as him! But the age of the person in front of me—could he be that person's older brother?

Speaking of which, Xiao Wu had been in contact with that guy named Xiao Yan from the very beginning, and her emotions were expressed more strongly than those of the others.

Now, that person's brother is with Xiaowu's mother again, and he saved Xiaowu to take revenge—could it be that they were originally related?

Xiao Wu has run away from home again —

Xiao? Xiao? Xiao Wu's surname isn't Xiao, it's Xiao?!

Xiao Wu!

It seems like everything makes sense now.

Some mysteries were solved in Tang San's mind.

He knew it; how could anyone have the surname "Xiao"?

But just as Tang San was lost in thought...

Xiao Yan was also watching the person in front of him for their reaction.

It really doesn't seem like acting at all.

Did he really kill his own father?

It's a wolf that's gone!

Keep your distance, lest you catch this mental illness.

She mistook a thief for her mother and even killed her own father.

What combination of vile traits?

Tsk tsk.

Xiao Yan thought to himself, but his foot honestly veered to the side, while he picked up the unconscious beggar from the ground, his disgust almost tangible.

All signs also perfectly match the standard script of some tragic protagonists in his impression: a tragic background, a wrong master, a weakling in the early stages, and a bunch of ethical tragedies.

That's right, it's the same old trick!

No wonder he's so old and his soul power is only level 20. Now he's even going to lose his future "grandpa".

With this configuration—can it even hold up?

Xiao Yan glanced at the protagonist in front of him with suspicion. If he could get up, he would be more interested and—more useful!

Like a beggar, be a treasure chest monster.

Even if the son follows in his father's footsteps?

Although the identity is not fully confirmed.

But now, he doesn't have time to listen to "Mom, Mom" ​​anymore. Right, Mom—does that mean I'm a dad?

No, it should be higher; I am the master.

The thought flashed through his mind only briefly before he dismissed it.

The Blue Silver Emperor is calling him.

"I'm leaving." Xiao Yan stopped looking at Tang San and turned to leave.

Hearing this, Xiao Wu snapped out of her daze and quickly said, "Don't worry, Xiao San, if—if there's a chance in the future, you'll meet again."

After saying that, she quickly followed.

The two were about to leave.

Tang San felt an overwhelming sense of anxiety. "Mom, where are you going? Can you tell me?"

"Mom, can I come with you?"

"Mom, I really want to see Xiaowu one more time—"

Every "Mom" is a genuine expression of affection.

However, under his repeated calls of "Mom".

Even Xiao Wu, her body stiff, didn't know how to continue the conversation. She glanced at him with a very complicated expression and remained silent.

Seeing this, Tang San quickly tried to take a step to catch up.

But in an instant, a flash of pink light appeared.

The two figures suddenly vanished from their spot!

"Don't leave me, Mom!"

The faint sound of "Mom" lingered in my ears.

Behind the village of Shenghun, at the lake.

Xiao Yan was also very impressed, and really didn't know how the other party could utter those words so naturally.

Don't you feel embarrassed?

He shook his head, forcibly clearing his mind of distracting thoughts and images, and calmed his mind to feel everything around him.

Then, a bluish-black light rushed from behind. It was the Azure Bull Python. It had concealed itself the moment Tang San appeared, and now that he was leaving, it quickly followed to avoid being exposed.

The Azure Bull Python's gaze immediately fell on Tang Hao, the man Xiao Yan was carrying. If it weren't for this beggar, he wouldn't have ended up in this state.

But—I also have to thank him.

Otherwise, it would probably be a long time before I could reach that broader level and touch that higher realm.

"Not kill them?"

"Wait a minute, I'll use him to do an experiment."

Xiao Yan suddenly opened his eyes, casually tossed the unconscious Tang Hao to the giant snake, and then, without hesitation, leaped into the icy lake.

"thump-

'

Water splashed up.

The Azure Bull Python grew slightly larger and bit Tang Hao. Xiao Wu also watched Xiao Yan's behavior with curiosity. Was he still going to take a bath at this time?

Didn't you do anything?

Xiao Yan swam straight to the bottom of the lake.

The further down you go, the clearer a certain sensation becomes within your body.

Reaching the bottom of the lake, a blue silver grass with an elegant form and a faint, soft glow came into view.

That feeling of being called comes from this.

We met again, but—

"Who are they? The first time they hid in a dark, sunless cave, and the second time they were planted directly at the bottom of a lake."

Xiao Yan was even more impressed. "Even with the Blue Silver Grass's strong vitality, it shouldn't be going through all this trouble, right? Are you afraid someone will steal it? That's possible—after all, it's already been stolen once."

He stopped thinking and reached down.

He touched the blue silver grass directly.

There was none of the reverence and resonance that came from blood ties when they first met. On the contrary, the moment his fingertips touched it, the Blue Silver Grass trembled slightly, and then its leaves and even its stem curled up a bit, revealing a hint of timidity and caution.

"Huh? This looks fun, interesting—"

Xiao Yan raised an eyebrow, but his movements were swift and decisive; with a scoop and a snatch, he carefully tucked it into his bosom.

Immediately, a pink light enveloped his entire body.

The next moment, he reappeared by the lake.

Neither the Azure Bull Python nor Xiao Wu fully understood what he had just been doing, but they heard him say, "Let's go."

There's no point in keeping him here anymore, so that the motherless protagonist won't catch up and cause another headache.

The fighting spirit emanated from Xiao Yan's body, instantly drying the water droplets.

Immediately, the two people and the snake headed back to the cave they had come from.

Shortly after they left.

Sure enough, Tang San arrived here.

The lake remains the same, but it is now deserted; the figure we had been hoping for has vanished without a trace.

Tang San's mood plummeted, and a strong sense of loss welled up in his heart.

In less than an hour, his mood plummeted—from the relief of revenge, the joy of reunion, to the surprise of receiving the news.

Finally, it fell heavily.

He stared at the empty lake and collapsed to the ground, utterly exhausted.

But at least—he knew that Xiao Wu was still alive.

As long as a person is alive—

"I will definitely find you, Xiao Wu."

Tang San clenched his fists. He knew his mother was unwilling to talk to him anymore because he hadn't protected Xiao Wu properly. He just needed to become stronger, much stronger—

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