Douluo Continent, Reborn: Yuhao and the Silver Dragon Keep Their Appointment

Watching her departing figure, Huo Yuhao silently wondered: Did Tang Wutong know about Qiu'er's affair? In Huo Yuhao's eyes, Tang Wutong should not know, because Tang Wutong was kind-hearted when she was with him. Although she was not as gentle as Dong'er, Tang Wutong did not seem like the kind of cruel and selfish person.

He sighed softly, turned around, and saw Huo Yun'er's happy smile. She patted Huo Yuhao's hair and said, "Yuhao, Wu Tong will remember you. Did you see how she looked just now?"

Huo Yuhao smiled gently and said, "Mother, I'm fine. I'm going to visit Senior Destruction in the next few days, so I need to stabilize my cultivation."

Dai Mubai gently patted his shoulder, his tone tinged with helplessness, and said, "Yuhao, go ahead. I know you have a grudge against Tang San. After all, if he hadn't brought Xiao Qi to the God Realm to test you, he wouldn't have anticipated that Xiao Qi would collapse and lose her memory. It's quite inexplicable. If it were due to physical reasons or unstable cultivation, it should have been resolved quickly, but..."

Before he could finish speaking, Huo Yuhao interrupted him, his tone colder than ever before: "Boss Dai, I don't want to hear this. I will never forgive him, not in this lifetime. You have no idea what he did to me. You could say that my whole life has been a toy he played with at will."

Dai Mubai was suddenly stunned by his words. His tone turned cold as he asked, "Yuhao, what do you mean? Did Tang San do something to you?"

Zhu Zhuqing narrowed her eyes slightly, her face suddenly stiffening as she clearly pondered Huo Yuhao's words.

Huo Yuhao shook his head, his eyes regaining their usual calm, replaced by a sense of relief. He sighed and then spoke, "I'm sorry, Boss Dai, for making you worry. I'll go to Senior Destruction's place these next few days to stabilize my cultivation. You don't need to worry about Lord Sea God and me."

After saying that, he smiled at Huo Yun'er and Dai Hao, his tone becoming much gentler: "Father, Mother, I'll come back in a few days."

He turned and left without looking back. Suddenly, a cold glint flashed in his previously calm, icy blue eyes, and a sneer appeared on his lips: Tang San, we'll settle this score properly later…

On the other side, the Temple of the Sea God, suspended above the clouds of the divine realm, illuminates half the sky with its blue and red hues. The entire temple is enormous, half blue from the deep sea crystal and half red from the crimson divine iron; the two lights mingling together create a scene that is both sacred and majestic.

Tang San sat in the main seat, the trident of the Sea God above his head glowing slightly. His deep blue eyes held an inscrutable depth. His brows furrowed slightly, and he muttered to himself with a hint of helplessness, "Why hasn't Yuhao come to see Wu Tong lately? I hope Wu Tong can regain her memories... that way I can completely control him. But it seems like Destruction is up to something again. I hope Xiao Wu can give birth to the child smoothly in the next few days... However, I feel that an aura in the God Realm has suddenly become much stronger... But everything is under my control."

Meanwhile, Huo Yuhao had already arrived at the Palace of the God of Destruction. The Palace of Destruction was not as sacred as the Temple of the Sea God, and it had no superfluous decorations. It looked very heavy, and purple mist emanated from it, carrying a destructive power that made people feel very oppressed.

Huo Yuhao stood in front of the Temple of Destruction. Several priests stood on either side of the door, dressed in dark purple armor, standing ramrod straight, their breathing unchanged. Clearly, no matter who from the divine realm came, they had to be treated with the proper etiquette.

Huo Yuhao said to the officials, "Please inform the gods that I, Huo Yuhao, the God of Emotions, request an audience with the God of Destruction."

The guard glanced at him expressionlessly, remained silent for a moment, and then slowly nodded: "Wait a moment."

After saying this, he turned and went into the hall to inform the others. A moment later, the hall door opened again, and a man in his thirties walked in. His eyes were blood red, but his appearance was extremely handsome.

When the God of Destruction saw that it was Huo Yuhao, his previously expressionless face suddenly broke into a slight smile. Then, his brows furrowed as he realized that Huo Yuhao's aura was completely different from before.

Seeing his expression, Huo Yuhao respectfully said, "Senior Destruction, I have a request to make today."

The God of Destruction seemed to realize something, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "God of Emotions, come in with me."

After speaking, he turned and walked back, and Huo Yuhao followed the God of Destruction into the palace. Huo Yuhao walked slowly inside, his feet on the cold, smooth, dark black crystal floor. A long, dark purple carpet led straight to the depths of the hall. The walls on both sides were engraved with twisted runes of destruction and patterns of shattered stars, and a few purple flame palace lanterns burned quietly, casting a dim light. The hall was very spacious, and at the deepest part, a huge, dark purple crystal throne sat high above.

The God of Destruction returned to his throne and suddenly laughed, "Yuhao, you've recently broken through to the God-King level, haven't you?"

After he finished speaking, nine purple-black halos appeared behind the God of Destruction, and seven seven-colored divine rings appeared behind Huo Yuhao, but two more red-gold and silver-white divine rings appeared behind him.

The God of Destruction frowned slightly, then walked up to Huo Yuhao and gently pressed his hand against Huo Yuhao's forehead. He smiled softly, "Indeed, a promising talent. However, your divine position is not yet stable. I just sensed the aura of destruction and creation in your two divine rings..."

He abruptly changed the subject, pulled out his phone, and called the Goddess of Life in the Forest of Life. The call was answered after two beeps. The God of Destruction exclaimed urgently, "Wife, come quick! Our little brother has broken through to God King level! Let's help him stabilize his breakthrough!"

Indeed, after Huo Yuhao arrived in the God Realm, Tang Wutong lost her memory, and Rong Nianbing recommended that he study under the God of Destruction, hoping it would improve his strength. Otherwise, even with his exceptional talent, it would have been impossible for him to master the strongest technique among the first-level gods so quickly. Furthermore, because the God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life were fundamentally incompatible and had no children, and having encountered such a hardworking, devoted, and talented young man, the Goddess of Life quickly adopted Huo Yuhao as her younger brother, or rather, her godson…

A clear, crisp voice came from the other end of the phone: "Really? That's great! I'm coming right now. I knew Yuhao could do it!"

He hung up the phone after saying that.

The God of Destruction patted Huo Yuhao on the shoulder and said irritably, "You should have come here when you broke through to God King so that Xiao Lü and I could help you stabilize your breakthrough. But it's not too late now."

Huo Yuhao smiled and said, "Thank you, Brother Zi."

The God of Destruction's tone turned serious as he said, "Your two divine rings are quite peculiar. One possesses the power to create life, and the other possesses the power to destroy. Just like me and Little Green. If only you were our child..."