Douluo Continent: The Great Summoner Huo Yuhao

"My name is Tang Ya, and I am the current sect leader of the Tang Clan. If you don't mind, come with me to Tian Dou City! Of course, the Tang Clan has declined and is not as powerful as other forces, but as long as I, the sect leader, have food to eat, my disciples will not go hungry."

Tang Ya extended an invitation to Huo Yuhao. In her opinion, although Huo Yuhao did not have soul power, he could still learn skills such as blacksmithing by practicing diligently.

Huo Yuhao shook his head and declined Tang Ya's offer. He had been away for a month and now only hoped that Ma Xiaotao had returned to the competition as soon as possible.

Next, he needs to complete the test as soon as possible, return to Haotian Sect to resolve Wang Dong'er's problem, and then return to the academy.

"I'm sorry, I have other things to do next, but I will remember Tang Clan's kindness."

Huo Yuhao bowed to Tang Ya in thanks, then quietly awaited the next test from the master of the secret realm.

"You can talk!?" Tang Ya was stunned. This guy was really good at keeping quiet. She had been talking to herself for a whole month.

If I could, I'd love to take off his mask and slap this guy.

"Alright, being able to endure listening to me talk to myself for a whole month without responding takes real perseverance. With that kind of willpower, you'll succeed at anything. The Tang Clan welcomes you anytime. Little… by the way, what's your name?"

I almost continued calling him "little mute."

"Just call me Little Mute." Huo Yuhao shook his head; he couldn't reveal his identity.

"You won't even tell me your name?" Tang Ya frowned.

"I'm sorry," Huo Yuhao could only express his apology.

Tang Ya, whether angry or not, stopped pressing for answers and turned to embark on her journey to Tian Dou City.

Huo Yuhao stood there, stunned.

He didn't understand who the master of the secret realm was, nor why that person knew his background, nor why he was being asked to come and pay respects to his mother now...

For the past month, he has thought about these questions countless times, but still has no answers.

Perhaps the other party is a deity, and this is to remind himself of his original intention and to keep revenge in mind.

"The living are but passersby, the dead return to dust; things change, people change, and hearts cannot be mended; when will the cycle of revenge end... Dai Yuhao, I have restored your power. Will you first go to Tang Ya to repay her kindness, or choose to return to Shrek Academy to seek revenge?"

Tang San's voice came again from his consciousness. He felt that after this incident, the boy should know that things couldn't continue like this.

"He kills you today, you kill him tomorrow."

"The dead cannot be brought back to life, nor can they find peace in the afterlife."

"Even graves will be left unattended like they are now."

"The cycle of revenge is endless; acknowledging one's ancestors and returning to one's roots is the right path."

"As long as you reveal your identity and acknowledge your ancestors, with your current talent, you will surely be valued by the White Tiger Duke's Mansion. This will also vindicate your mother, Huo Yun'er, and I believe she will be pleased if she is watching from heaven."

Huo Yuhao frowned as he listened to Tang San's long-winded explanation, which seemed to be for the good of Huo Yuhao and his mother.

Are you kidding me?!

So all that was to make him give up on revenge?!

No, the other party must have said that on purpose to incite his desire for revenge!

"I'll go back to Shrek City for revenge first!"

Once his strength is restored, revenge and repaying kindness together won't take much time.

"Alright... Since you've chosen revenge, then use Dai Yuhao's identity to take revenge. I will awaken the White Tiger power that you've always longed for, and at the same time, I will modify the memories of everyone in the Dai family."

Tang San sighed silently. Since Huo Yuhao had chosen the wrong path, he had to make him understand what regret was.

"From now on, you can only exert the power of a normal three-ring Soul Master. At the same time, in order to prevent your identity from being exposed and Shrek Academy from showing favoritism, you cannot use your own abilities. Remember, your identity is that of an illegitimate son of the Dai family, and you have always wanted to prove that you are no less than those of the direct bloodline."

The power of the White Tiger that I've been longing for...

Huo Yuhao's face darkened. He understood that the other party was saying this on purpose, all to provoke him and make him lose his temper.

"What does all this have to do with seeking the medicine? I'm here to save people, and you're repeatedly putting me through tests. What's the meaning of this?"

Tang San fell silent again, completely focused on completing the task assigned to him.

Huo Yuhao took a deep breath and silently embarked on the road back to Shrek City.

The question now is how to get revenge, and who to seek revenge against... Dai Huabin?

……

Shrek Academy remains as bustling and glorious as ever.

Huo Yuhao stood in front of the school gate, his fingertips digging deeply into his palm.

Fortunately, everything went very smoothly and there were no further problems.

"Dai Huabin..." he murmured the name, his face behind the mask expressionless.

The power of the White Tiger circulated within his body; it was a domineering energy completely different from that of the Spirit Eye.

For a moment, he actually felt that the mysterious blue figure was quite nice to him. Now that he was hiding his identity, even if he killed Dai Huabin with his own hands, it wouldn't affect his life.

Now we must rely on the White Tiger Martial Soul to fulfill our long-cherished wish.

He stepped into the college.

The gatekeeper glanced at him but didn't ask any further questions, after all, Shrek Academy was never short of weirdos.

He would ask everyone he met if they had seen Dai Huabin, one of the best freshmen.

Before long, the news that a strange man wearing a mask was looking for Dai Huabin spread throughout Shrek Academy.

Upon hearing the news, Dai Huabin himself came to find him.

Dai Huabin stared at him for three seconds, then suddenly burst out laughing.

"Who do we have here... it's you, you bastard." His smile was full of mockery. "What, those useless trash couldn't kill you, so you've come to Shrek Academy to die?"

"Give it a try, sign a waiver of life and death, and go to the Soul Battle Zone." Huo Yuhao showed no expression. Dai Huabin accepted his identity so easily, it seemed that the mysterious being's talk of modifying memories was true.

The power of the White Tiger erupted, and three spirit rings—two yellow and one purple—rose from beneath its feet.

It was completely different from his actual soul ring configuration; this was the power that mysterious being bestowed upon him according to the Dai family's inheritance.

"I never expected you to possess the White Tiger Martial Soul? And even a third ring? Without the Duke's resources, how could a bastard like you possibly reach the third ring?"

Dai Huabin chuckled and also released his martial spirit.

"Let me see what kind of trouble you can cause now that you've awakened the White Tiger Martial Soul." Dai Huabin licked his lips. "Even if I kill you, my father won't blame me."

Before he finished speaking, he had already pounced on him.

The tiger's claws tore through the air, producing a sharp whistling sound.

Huo Yuhao dodged to the side and swung his claw at Dai Huabin's waist and abdomen.

The two tiger claws collided, their eyes burning with the same murderous intent.

"Not bad strength," Dai Huabin took a half step back and shook his numb wrist. "Unfortunately, a bastard is a bastard."