Reborn in Douyi: Huo Yuhao and his wife kill Tang San!

Despite the excruciating pain in his chest, Tang Hao fled in panic back to the dilapidated hut outside Holy Soul Village.

He didn't even have time to treat his wounds before rushing into the house, picking up Tang San who was preparing a simple lunch by the stove, and turning around to rush outside.

"Dad?!" Tang San was stunned by this sudden turn of events, and the half-eaten piece of black bread in his hand fell to the ground.

He quickly noticed the two hideous, still-bleeding wounds on Tang Hao's chest, the bloodstains at the corners of his mouth, and his paper-white face.

Anger surged into Tang San's heart in an instant, his pride as a god king in his past life intertwined with his filial piety towards his father in this life.

His eyes instantly turned bloodshot, and his small body trembled slightly with anger.

"Who?! Who hurt you?! Father, tell me! This person is courting death!"

Tang San's voice had the sharpness of a child, yet it contained a chilling killing intent.

He tried hard to recall his memories of his past life. In the original timeline, although his father was depressed during this period, he had never suffered such a serious injury.

Who changed all of this?

Tang Hao carried his son as they sped through the mountains and forests. Hearing Tang San's menacing words, he felt a slight jolt, but mostly a bitter and stifling feeling.

He coughed up a mouthful of blood and said hoarsely, "Xiao San, you're still young. This isn't something you should be thinking about."

Tang Hao didn't want to say more. To be defeated by a junior woman, especially one who had been "expelled" from the sect, was a great humiliation for him.

But a twisted hope also ignited in his heart:

Xiao San also possesses twin martial souls, innate full soul power, and the Clear Sky Hammer. With careful nurturing, she will surely surpass Wang Dong'er in the future, reclaim the Sect Master's Token, and wash away today's shame!

Tang San felt both anxious and pained as he watched his father suppress his pain and refuse to say anything.

Seeing his father leading him on a aimless escape, clearly intending to hide first, Tang San finally made up his mind.

"Dad, stop!" Tang San suddenly struggled, his tone more solemn than ever before.

Tang Hao was taken aback and subconsciously slowed his pace, landing beside a secluded mountain stream.

Tang San jumped down from his arms, looked up at his face, and his eyes were no longer those of a child, but rather those of someone with the profound wisdom of ten thousand years.

"Father, listen to me. I am not an ordinary child. I am the God King of the God Realm, who was reincarnated for some reason and has all the memories and knowledge of my previous life."

Upon hearing this, Tang Hao's first reaction was that it was absurd, thinking that his son was talking nonsense out of fear.

But seeing Tang San's eyes, which were far beyond what a six-year-old child could have, and the natural authority and certainty in his words, he hesitated.

Before Tang Hao could question him, Tang San directly taught him how to condense a soul core.

"Soul cores can not only accelerate soul power cultivation, but also greatly enhance soul power recovery and control. Dad, try this method and you'll know if it's true or not."

After a long while, Tang Hao suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze towards Tang San filled with shock and ecstasy.

"The other woman...you...you really..."

His voice trembled, and he no longer had any doubts.

Who else could come up with such a heaven-defying method, besides a legendary reincarnation of a god?

At that moment, his confidence in the future swelled to an unprecedented level.

The reincarnation of the God-King! What great undertaking could he possibly fail to accomplish?

Wang Dong'er, Huo Yuhao, you just wait!

With his injuries mostly healed, Tang Hao was in high spirits, a surge of pride welling up within him: "Come on, son! Dad will take you to hunt for your first spirit ring. Your future will surely surpass everyone else's."