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

"Na'er, stop fooling around."

Huo Yuhao quickly realized what was happening, pushed Na'er aside, sat up, and, oblivious to the danger, tapped Na'er's head: "You're so naughty."

Na'er stared straight at him: "Do you think I'm joking? Besides, isn't it normal for a brother to kiss his cute little sister?"

A wronged voice came from her lips. Huo Yuhao helplessly touched his forehead, then pulled Na'er into his arms and kissed the top of her head: "Okay, you rest for a bit, I have something to do and I'm going out for a bit."

Huo Yuhao said with a helpless, coaxing tone.

"Where are you going? Na'er wants to go with you! Don't be mad at me."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Na'er quickly grabbed his sleeve.

"Why would I be angry? It's just that another memory has been added to my mind, and it's making me uncomfortable. I need to go to the Golden Tree to settle it down. Love you."

Huo Yuhao coaxed lazily, gently pried Na'er's hand away, and walked outside.

Na'er stared blankly at Huo Yuhao's back, her face flushed.

Brother...is he confessing his feelings to me? I'm not ready at all! Why can't he be a little more romantic...?

Na'er grew angrier and angrier, making a complete mess of the bed before finally putting on her shoes and storming out.

As soon as she stepped outside, she saw Long Yeyue arguing with Huo Yuhao in the distance, and she quickly ran over there.

"Senior Long, are you looking for trouble? The Sect Master said he has granted me the right to cultivate in the Golden Tree."

"I'm still the former sect leader! What? Shrek Academy students are extremely respectful of their teachers. Are you trying to rebel? And don't talk to me about power. Strength is power! You have the talent to have entered this sect!"

Huo Yuhao sneered, "I've heard that back then, Senior Lingbing Douluo was only at level one of innate soul power, much weaker than me. He won the overall championship in the freshman assessment but didn't even get into the core disciples of the outer academy. Yet, in his twenties, he became the strongest person on the continent. Don't you believe I'm the same as him? He only reached level ten at eleven, while I'm already level seven at six. What, aren't you afraid I'll also 'don't underestimate a young person'?"

"you!"

Hearing Huo Yuhao's nonchalant tone and hearing his words, Long Yeyue almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Just before she was about to explode in anger, a shout calmed her down.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

The person who arrived was none other than Na'er.

"Na'er, you've arrived. I don't have anything to say, Elder Long just wanted to talk to me about you."

Seeing Na'er arrive, Huo Yuhao quickly composed himself. After all, in his previous life, he had undergone extreme individual combat training. He looked at Na'er gently.

Na'er first took Huo Yuhao's hand and intertwined their fingers, then looked at Long Yeyue: "Elder Long, is there anything else? I'd like to stay here with my brother for a while."

Long Yeyue smiled kindly: "Alright, you two rest for a while."

As soon as he finished speaking, a cloud of dust rose from his feet, and he had vanished.

Huo Yuhao was awkwardly pulled by Na'er to sit down under the golden tree. Na'er held his hand tightly, and he couldn't help but feel puzzled as he looked at her slightly red face, which dared not look at him.

Before he could even think, memories began to flood his mind, one frame after another flashing clearly through his mind, mainly the part about learning about soul tools in the Sun Moon Empire.

Na'er only dared to raise her head slightly to look at Huo Yuhao, who had remained silent, after the sun had already passed its zenith. What she saw infuriated her—Huo Yuhao was actually sleeping.

She was so angry that she completely deflated, it was hard to tell whether it was from feeling wronged or angry.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Huo Yuhao finally opened his eyes.

"Na'er, why are you looking at me like that?"

As soon as Huo Yuhao opened his eyes, he saw Na'er looking at him with her chin raised, looking aggrieved, but her other hand was still intertwined with his.

"Brother, were you confessing your feelings to me in the yard just now?"

Ok? ? ?

Three huge question marks appeared above Huo Yuhao's head.

Seeing Huo Yuhao's clueless expression, Na'er angrily shouted, "Brother, you said you love me! Isn't this a confession? And you're pretending not to know!"

After hearing Na'er's words, Huo Yuhao realized why Na'er's face was so red at first, and why her fingers were so awkwardly intertwined.

"Isn't this... just a brother loving his sister?" Huo Yuhao asked, puzzled.

Now his past memories have taken over, and his previous feelings for Na'er have turned into familial affection after the Golden Tree helped him adjust his memories.

"What's wrong? Na'er, don't be angry."

Na'er angrily shook off his hand: "I hate you the most, brother! You tricked me! You always lie to me! You did before, and you still do now. I don't know why you can't treat me the same way you treat that Dong'er!"

After saying that, she ran away.

Seeing her leave heartbroken, Huo Yuhao felt a pang of pain in his heart. Just as he was about to get up and chase after her, another memory flashed through his mind.

Huo Yuhao groggily opened his eyes; it was already getting dark. He sat alone under the golden tree, gently stroking its trunk.

"Teacher, why are you gone too... I... I have no teacher anymore..."

He then headed towards his lodgings.

He gazed at Poseidon Lake in the distance, its waters still tinged with the pale pink of the setting sun. He realized how foolish he'd been; for so long, he hadn't even known his brother was a woman.

He sighed inwardly. Only ten thousand years had passed, how come Wang Dong'er had changed his surname? And even changed it to Tang?

When he returned to the outer edge of the courtyard, Su Yuewan stood at the door, looking at him with displeasure.

"What are you trying to explain? Skipping class this afternoon? Or did you make Na'er cry?"

"Huh? Na'er is crying?"

Huo Yuhao panicked after hearing Su Yuewan's words.

"You missed class all afternoon, and Na'er waited for you all afternoon. Also, you don't know, but the theory class this afternoon was about Dragon Butterfly Douluo Tang Wutong, who is also the wife of Spirit Ice Douluo. After listening to it, she burst into tears and even attracted the attention of our teacher's wife."

Upon hearing this, Huo Yuhao immediately realized what was going on: "This is from a tantrum she threw at noon. Thanks, Sister Yuewan, I'll go in and coax her."

Su Yuewan rolled her eyes and went back to her room.

He opened his own door first, and when he found Na'er wasn't inside, a flicker of panic crossed his mind. Then he gently knocked on Na'er's door.

The door opened a crack quickly.

"Brother, I was wrong." A timid voice quickly followed. "I don't hate you, I was just saying it in anger, please don't believe me, okay?"

Huo Yuhao looked at Na'er's aggrieved expression, which could be seen even through the crack in the door, and put on a serious face: "Then you'll sleep with me tonight, and give me another kiss, and I'll forgive you."

"real?"

Na'er happily opened the door, jumped into his arms, wrapped her arms around his neck, kissed him hard on the cheek, and then giggled.

Seeing her grinning foolishly, Huo Yuhao could only carry her back to his room.

Dong'er, perhaps Na'er is a treasure you left me. Both of them have the character "er" in their names, and she's just as adorable as you.

Soon, the days passed quietly like flowing water.

The first thing Huo Yuhao did every morning was to go to his master's wife's place for breakfast with Su Yuewan and Na'er, where his appetite would startle her. Then he would say goodbye to Na'er and head to the Golden Tree to cultivate.

However, there was no sign of his memories returning. He wasn't in a hurry and just treated it as normal cultivation.

A year later, his soul power broke through level ten.

Surprisingly, the hundred-year-old Ice Silkworm Soul Ring that Yun Ming had specially found for him turned white after he absorbed it.

This behavior caused his status to plummet. At the academy, a girl named Ye Xinglan frequently mocked him, and Long Yeyue often teased him in front of others. He always brushed it off indifferently.

If Yun Ming hadn't agreed to let him continue cultivating under the Golden Tree, he would have really wanted to see if the teachers and students of the academy were lacking in character, constantly using Shrek Academy's glory to put pressure on others.

Old Mu is right, Shrek's life has been too smooth. Perhaps a disaster will bring Shrek back to his senses.

Na'er often stood up for him. Once, Ye Xinglan was even beaten to a pulp by Na'er. She angrily shouted, "You share the same name as Lingbing Douluo, cultivate under the Golden Tree, and you still want to hide behind Na'er? Are you a piece of trash? If you're so capable, fight me one-on-one!"

Huo Yuhao wasn't angry; he simply punched Ye Xinglan, sending her flying.

This punch was none other than the self-created soul skill taught to him by his teacher—Reign Supreme.

This punch made Long Yeyue start to take him seriously and dare not mock him all the time anymore.

What really intrigued him, however, was why Na'er hadn't grown taller in three years. It was one thing that she hadn't grown taller, but he was only slightly taller than her. This, however, gave Na'er a reason to cling to him.

Three years really does go by quickly, in the blink of an eye.

Huo Yuhao had already reached around level fifteen. His innate soul power wasn't high, but his cultivation speed was incredibly fast. Of course, Na'er had reached level twenty-three, and Su Yuewan had reached level thirty-one. Compared to that, his cultivation speed was still too slow.

To others, Huo Yuhao's rapid advancement was attributed to absorbing the energy of the Golden Tree. And indeed, the Golden Tree was somewhat dimmer than it had been three years ago.

That day, Huo Yuhao was reading a book called "The Unknown Secrets of Lingbing Douluo and Several Beauties." What was this? Beauties like Ju Zi? First love Dong'er? Confidante Qiu'er? Who is this? Fellow Daoist Ye Guyi? And who is this? His wife Tang Wutong? His childhood sweetheart Ma Xiaotao! Isn't this my sister?! And what about a two-way journey to the Black Dragon Emperor Tian?! And finally, raising the Snow Emperor? What is all this? Was my image in my later life really that bad? Women aside, what the hell is this old black dragon Emperor Tian? Am I a beast? But why isn't there the silver-haired, purple-eyed girl that Na'er mentioned? Do I really know her? There's no record of her. Just as he was devastated by this drastically altered plot, a cold wind carrying a faint, cool fragrance landed behind him, making him shiver. The aura was clearly icy, yet it carried a sense of peace.

"Dad, do you miss Xue'er? You said you still need to take care of Xue'er, is that true?"