Douluo Continent: This Tang San is different

Chapter 459 The Secret of the Dark Dragon Bone

At the core of the Eternal Realm, the Eternal Realm, along with King Easton, the Holy Dragon, and the Eternal Angel, reacted differently to Tang San's manipulation of the little werewolf.

Among them, the Holy Dragon was the most agitated and furious: "That despicable wretch! How dare he deceive my people like this! He simply doesn't respect me, the controller of the power of life!"

King Easton walked over, patted him on the shoulder, and gave him an "I understand" look, but was ruthlessly pushed away by the holy dragon, who seemed to find the other's hand very disgusting.

The Eternal Angel seemed to be deep in thought, pondering the meaning behind Tang San's words.

The Lord of Eternity, however, was much more practical, saying, "A test? That's not wrong. If there truly is an intelligent being in the Eternal Realm who can defeat you, or even me, then whatever he/she/it/He wants to do, we cannot stop him/her/it."

Truth exists only within the reach of force.

Tang San's martial prowess was just enough to rival the four of them...

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Completely bewildered by their deception, the little werewolf asked, "Are you telling the truth?"

"Just tell me, are you willing to cultivate with me?" Tang San thought this kid was quite clever, which was why he was willing to try to fool him like this. Otherwise, wouldn't it have been better to just find a few beggars?

"Okay, I'll go with you. It can't get any worse." Peter nodded in agreement, then added, "But can I bring my sister with me?"

"You have a younger sister?" Tang San's eyes were strange. "When you ran away, you didn't take your sister with you, did you?"

"Um... I didn't bring her out, she came to me herself." The little werewolf was a little guilty. "She's my distant cousin who lives with me. Something happened when we were little, and it made her a little infatuated with me..."

Tang San just wanted to say that if this little werewolf hadn't escaped from his family, the plot would definitely have developed in the direction he knew so well.

Peter Jack Trus Griffin took Tang San, Mengmeng, and Nian Nian back to his home, which was a dilapidated little house made of piled stones. The kitchen, living room, toilet, and bedroom were basically all in one space, which was no more than 15 square meters in size. When there were five people in the space, it felt rather crowded.

"Brother, you're back? And you brought guests..." The female werewolf who was cooking turned around, revealing a face that looked almost human.

Among the orc race, male orcs look more wild, with their heads basically retaining the animal head, while female orcs are more similar to humans. Like this little werewolf's sister, apart from having wolf ears on her head, a wolf tail behind her waist, and silver-white hair on her limbs and back, she is no different from an ordinary pretty girl.

But upon closer inspection, it becomes apparent that in addition to the longer hair in certain areas, her body is also covered with a layer of short, dense downy hair... In other words, the female orc's entire body is actually covered with hair like the male orc, only the hair in most areas is fine and dense.

Um--

It's not exactly the same as the image Tang San imagined, which only retained animal ears and tail, but it's very close. Moreover, the fur must feel very soft to the touch.

"Xun'er, this is Tang San, my teacher. He has a way to help me start cultivating again!" said Peter the Werewolf.

"Is that so?" The female werewolf named Xun'er narrowed her eyes, suspecting that the other party was trying to use Peter. She was determined to take advantage of Peter, and she would not stand idly by if anyone dared to bully him.

"Xun'er, what are we having for dinner today?" Peter waved his hand. "Bring out all the good food! I want to treat my teacher to a good meal!"

"Same as before, Dark Dragon meat." Xun'er brought out a large plate of dragon meat, emitting black smoke, clearly made by a "master".

Tang San said without changing his expression, "The cooking is good, but my cultivation has reached the pinnacle, so I don't need to eat. You can eat it yourself."

Mengmeng took out some fruit and said, "Um, I'm an elf, I don't eat meat."

Niannian chimed in, "I'm an elf too."

Peter didn't pay any attention, grabbed some dragon meat and stuffed it into his mouth, saying, "Xun'er, your cooking is getting better and better."

Xun'er smiled so much her eyes narrowed: "I'm glad you like it, brother."

Tang San's lips twitched slightly. After arriving in this small town, Tang San had used his primordial spirit to examine the werewolf's body, and its sense of taste was not much different from that of a human.

This charred dragon meat must be hard for a werewolf to eat, but Peter is eating it with such relish... I guess he's used to it, or maybe he just likes it.

So it doesn't seem like a big problem that these two people can hit it off.

After the meal, Peter asked the question that concerned him most: "Teacher, what is the reason I can't cultivate? Why is my fighting spirit regressing?"

Tang San didn't hide anything and said, "It's very simple, a ghost is sucking your fighting spirit."

"A ghost?" Peter asked, puzzled.

"That bone behind you, you didn't buy it in this small city, did you?" Tang San asked.

"No, it was left to me by my late mother. I remember when I was thirty and still didn't understand things, my mother often used this bone stick to tease me." The little werewolf's eyes were full of nostalgia.

Tang San was already used to the fact that he was "thirty years old and still immature," after all, he had stayed in the Eternal Realm for a hundred years, and the creatures here were mostly long-lived.

Thirty years, to them, is probably about the same as thirty days.

"Teacher, is there something wrong with this dark dragon bone?"

The little werewolf wasn't stupid. He knew that Tang San wouldn't bring it up for no reason. Besides, if he wanted the dragon bone, he would have handed it over then and Tang San would have taken it, instead of bringing it up now.

Moreover, he himself doesn't value this thing.

Although it was his mother's keepsake, to be honest, his mother had been dead since he was old enough to remember things, so he didn't have much of an impression of her. The only reason he carried this thing was because it still held some memories.

However, a werewolf still needs to eat. If there were no one willing to buy this common dark dragon bone, he would have sold it long ago. But it was his mother's keepsake, and he was unwilling to sell it for too low a price.

"There is indeed a problem. Your cultivation has regressed, and it's related to this bone." Tang San took the bone, tapped it with his finger, and said, "Senior inside, please come out."

The Dark Dragon Bone, however, showed no reaction whatsoever.

So Tang San released the Clear Sky Hammer, pressed it against the middle of the Dark Dragon Bone, and said calmly, "If you don't come out, I'll smash this thing in half."

Just as the little wolf girl Xun'er was wondering if Tang San had lost his mind, the dark dragon bone suddenly vibrated, and a small black dragon emerged from it, shouting, "No! No! No! I'll come out, okay? Honestly, do you have to threaten me like that? I have some dignity too!"

Now the little werewolf understood everything: "So, the reason I couldn't cultivate was because of you!"

(End of this chapter)