Douluo Continent: Tang Wulin, Holy Spirit Son

When people are caught up in the heat of the moment, they often make some very foolish decisions.

However, for Dai Huabin at that time, he had no way out.

So, faced with Tang Wulin's confident gaze, Dai Huabin reluctantly agreed.

After agreeing, he glanced at Nana beside him.

Looking at her eyes, full of approval and encouragement, as she looked at Tang Wulin, Dai Huabin felt nauseous.

He snorted coldly, ignoring Nana and even Zhu Lu, who was about to speak up for him.

Dai Huabin left the competition venue alone.

Soon, the sun set, and the wind under the streetlights gradually became cool.

The freshman dormitory building clicked open, and Huo Yuhao dragged his tired body back to the dormitory building.

Today was another day of perfectly defeating the opponent.

These days, his teammates have repeatedly given him wonderful surprises.

The strength shown by Yan Feng and Gu Yu made Huo Yuhao's work much easier.

He basically only needs to release his mental detection sharing to enhance the combat level of these two, and then he can basically lie back and relax.

Thanks to those two pills, Huo Yuhao's soul power level has reached level seventeen over the past three months.

However, this seemingly small progress did not make Huo Yuhao feel lazy.

Sitting on his own bed, Huo Yuhao glanced at the black cat toy on the opposite bed, a flash of fierceness in his eyes.

"One day, one day, Dai Huabin, you will die by my hand."

I will grow to the point where you are powerless, and I will let you die little by little in despair and pain.

Just like how my mother's life was slowly worn away by those chilling beatings.

Just then, the door opened again.

Huo Yuhao's eyes flashed with a fierce light as he looked up at the doorway.

But when he saw Dai Huabin's eyes, he was somewhat surprised.

As usual, Huo Yuhao kept staring at Dai Huabin with that same look.

Dai Huabin responded with a look of utter disgust, a look born from the torment of such stares.

But today, Dai Huabin looked at Huo Yuhao with a strange expression.

Huo Yuhao had a feeling that this time, Dai Huabin's eyes held a much stronger resolve.

Moreover, the emotions conveyed were quite strange; the look in his eyes was as if he were about to acknowledge someone as his father at any moment.

Huo Yuhao's gaze shifted downwards, and his pupils contracted slightly.

In Dai Huabin's right hand was a stack of printed blueprints, on which was Tang Wulin's face!

Huo Yuhao was immediately startled. In recent days, Huo Yuhao and Tang Wulin's relationship had become increasingly intimate.

In his mind, the classmate who had saved him was a perfect role model.

Top-notch looks, top-notch abilities, hardworking, humble, and helpful.

Faced with such a person, Huo Yuhao sincerely wanted to emulate his qualities.

So, from that day on, Huo Yuhao asked Tang Wulin about his morning run time.

Every day, she gets up early to practice physical fitness with Tang Wulin.

Although later a man named Wang Dong also got involved, he looked at me warily, and I didn't know what he was guarding against.

However, seeing their striking resemblance, Huo Yuhao felt he had no right to inquire about their family disputes.

Afterwards, Huo Yuhao and Tang Wulin consulted each other about cultivation and soul tools.

Wang Dong didn't know why, but he had previously prevented Tang Wulin from bringing people into the dormitory.

But later, seeing that the two of them were getting too close, she inexplicably forced them to share a dorm room with her to discuss issues.

However, this did not affect Huo Yuhao, who had already come to regard Tang Wulin as his most admired peer during this period.

At this moment, they saw Dai Huabin holding Tang Wulin's mask.

Huo Yuhao was worried that this birth might lead him to do something detrimental to Tang Wulin.

So Huo Yuhao tentatively asked:

"Hey, what are you holding?"

Dai Huabin walked to the bedside, separated by a dividing line he had drawn with his soul skill and Huo Yuhao.

Turning his head, Dai Huabin's face suddenly flushed an unnatural red.

With a slightly evasive look in his eyes, Dai Huabin sneered, "You little country bumpkin, stop asking questions."

Huo Yuhao didn't ask any more questions. Only then did he finally remember...

Tomorrow's semi-final opponent seems to be this guy in front of me, who's pretending to be calm.

So Huo Yuhao stopped looking at him, crossed his legs, and began his cultivation for the entire night.

The cheers at the semi-finals were still enthusiastic on the second day, as the four finalists had been determined.

Stepping onto the competition stage, Tang Wulin looked down.

There, Dai Huabin stood with a gloomy expression, elbows propped on his knees, hands tightly clasped together, seemingly lost in thought.

On the other side, besides Huo Yuhao,

Yan Feng and Gu Yu both looked on with amusement, watching their opponents with a hint of mocking sympathy in their eyes.

Tang Wulin was speechless. Was he really that cruel?

From the freshman assessment until now, I have basically not made a direct move. What are they thinking?

However, when Tang Wulin looked at Xie Huanyue opposite him, a smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

"How interesting, we've run into each other again."

As the match began, both sides started fighting.

Having keenly observed the smile on Tang Wulin's face, Yan Feng felt a chill run down his spine.

Looking at Gu Yu and Huo Yuhao beside him, who showed no signs of distress, Yan Feng became even more certain.

Only he noticed Tang Wulin's deeply hidden abnormality.

"There's absolutely no mistake, that fleeting cunning!"

From the moment he met that guy covered in lard, the Holy Son had already made a plan!

Every step of the Evil Illusion Moon was meticulously crafted by the Holy Son!

He perfectly utilized all the remaining value of his role as a troublemaker!

Ultimately, the goal was to achieve a comprehensive defeat at the hands of His Highness the Holy Son.

The gigolo from Baihu's family!

The little boy and girl of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!

That stomach on the field!

And then there was the turtle man from not long ago!

They were all completely suppressed!

Is this guy aiming for the top three spots in all the classes?

Will I be next?

No! I absolutely will not allow this to happen!

We must be vigilant!

After all, we'll wait until we win the semifinals!

The final will be my head-to-head showdown with him.

Glancing at Huo Yuhao beside him, Yan Feng's heart became even more complicated.

When Yan Feng first teamed up with Huo Yuhao, he was filled with contempt.

But after these days of competition, Yan Feng's opinion of Huo Yuhao has completely changed.

An unexpected battlefield instinct, calm improvisation, and terrifying mental detection skills.

All of this suggests that Huo Yuhao, this seemingly useless guy, is actually no ordinary person.

"Hmph, those blind fools who don't know their stuff still consider this promising talent as trash."

"Their eyes, their true martial spirit, are just left lying around like that. What a bunch of ignorant fools."

But then Yan Feng suddenly remembered something else.

His own holy son,

It seems like three months ago, even on his first day of school,

He then stepped in to rescue the skinny little monkey.

"Yes, based on past experience, every action His Highness has taken has been carefully considered."

These pathetic creatures trying to change their fate are everywhere in Shrek City!

How could His Highness, the Holy Son, possibly lend a helping hand without any question?

It seems that His Highness the Holy Son had already recognized his value!

And they started nurturing him from the beginning of the school year, even feeding him elixirs.

Thinking of this, Yan Feng's respect and vigilance towards His Highness the Holy Son became even more intense.

At this moment, Huo Yuhao suddenly turned to Yan Feng and said:

"Yanfeng, do you have any thoughts on the upcoming matches? You don't talk to me much, and we haven't had a proper discussion."

The opponents we faced before weren't strong, but this time it's different. They have two players with three rings on their backs; we have to go all out.