Douluo Continent: Half-level Innate Realm, but a Sword Cultivator with a Heart-Only Mind

Yu Xiaogang pointed at Hans, but after a while, he found that the latter remained unmoved.

Clearly, he was determined to expel himself from Notting College.

"Okay, okay!"

"I'm leaving!"

Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath, walked to the door, and glanced back at Hans.

"Hans, you'll regret what you did today!"

Hans didn't even look up, and said indifferently, "Take care, and don't bother seeing me out!"

Yu Xiaogang was completely disheartened. He strode out of the office and slammed the door shut behind him, making the door frame shake.

After he left, Hans looked at the office door, which was trembling slightly, and sighed.

On the other side...

Xiao Wu lay unconscious on the bed, while Tang San and his son Tang Hao sat facing each other not far away.

At this moment, Tang San looked at the burly, disheveled man in front of him, his spirits filled with excitement.

"Dad, why did you suddenly leave these past few years? And weren't you just an ordinary blacksmith? How did you suddenly become a Title Douluo?"

Tang Hao looked at the agitated Tang San and said calmly, "Four years, San, have you ever held any resentment towards me during these four years?"

Tang San shook his head violently, "No, I don't hate!"

"You must have had your reasons for leaving so suddenly, and now I know that you didn't really abandon me, but have been secretly protecting me all along."

After hearing this, Tang Hao's eyes showed a hint of relief.

But Tang San followed up with, "Father, as a Title Douluo, why would you willingly serve as a blacksmith in Holy Soul Village?"

"What exactly happened?"

Tang San recalled his memories from earlier years.

At that time, Tang Hao was a complete drunkard. He used all the money he earned by working as a blacksmith for the villagers to buy alcohol and drink himself into a stupor every day.

Tang San had never seen him cultivate.

That's why Tang San never connected Tang Hao with the Soul Masters.

They would never have imagined that he was actually a titled Douluo powerhouse standing at the very top of the continent.

Now that he knew Tang Hao's true strength, Tang San immediately made a guess.

There might be some hidden reason why Tang Hao is staying in Holy Soul Village.

When Tang San asked about it, a flash of hatred appeared in Tang Hao's eyes.

He said seriously, "Mistress, are you sure you want to know the truth?"

Seeing Tang Hao's expression, Tang San answered firmly.

"I'm sure!"

Tang Hao took a deep breath.

"Alright, since you want to know, I'll tell you the whole truth!"

Then, Tang Hao told Tang San about what happened back then.

When Tang San heard that the Pope of the Spirit Hall, along with two Title Douluos and a large number of Spirit Hall experts, had surrounded Tang Hao and Ah Yin, his eyes were bloodshot and he was panting heavily.

And when he heard the final words, when he learned of Ah Yin's sacrifice, Tang Hao went berserk and fought against the Spirit Hall's powerful warriors for three days and three nights while holding her.

Tang San could no longer suppress his killing intent; veins bulged on his forehead.

"The Spirit Hall!!"

Tang San squeezed out these three words through gritted teeth.

Seeing the overwhelming hatred on Tang San's face, a hint of satisfaction flashed in Tang Hao's eyes. He then said in a deep voice, "Now you know why I've been hiding in Holy Soul Village as an ordinary blacksmith, right?"

"After your mother died, I was heartbroken and wished I could go with her immediately."

"But when I think about how you were just born, I can't be so selfish as to leave you alone in this world, so I can only hide in Holy Soul Village and eke out a living."

"I had already planned to live out my life in a daze, because with my physical condition, it was impossible for me to turn the tide of the sect or avenge your mother."

"Until four years ago, you awakened your twin martial souls, which gave me hope once again."

After hearing this, Tang San's face was already filled with tears.

He gripped Tang Hao's hands tightly and said, "Dad, don't worry!"

"I definitely won't let you down!"

"One day, I will lead the sect to regain its glory and avenge you and my mother."

Upon seeing this, Tang Hao trembled all over.

"That's my good son!"

"Little sister, Dad believes you can do it!"

……

Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

Qi Dao returned to Tiandou City with his parents.

After settling the two people in, he headed to the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire.

Outside the poison array, Qi Dao released his sword intent, and a sword cry resounded through the sky.

A moment later, a hearty laugh came from within the poison array.

"Hahaha, Qi Dao, didn't you go home?"

"Why are you back after only a few days?"

Suddenly, a ghostly figure flashed by and appeared in front of Qi Dao in the blink of an eye.

The person who arrived was none other than Dugu Bo!

Qi Dao sighed and said, "I've run into a big problem, so I have no choice but to come to you, senior."

"What happened?"

Upon seeing this, Dugu Bo's face showed a hint of curiosity.

For Qi Dao to say it's a big problem, it must at least involve a Soul Douluo, or even a Title Douluo.

Qi Daodang recounted his experience at Notting College.

"Tang Hao!"

"That madman is hiding in Nottingham!"

Upon hearing this, Dugu Bo's face couldn't help but show a solemn expression.

He then looked at Qi Dao, a hint of regret on his face.

"You're really courting death, daring to threaten Tang Hao to his face."

"It's good that you had a backup plan, otherwise my reputation alone wouldn't have been enough to intimidate him."

Qi Dao said in a deep voice, "The two sword intents I left in Tang San and Yu Xiaogang's bodies will dissipate in a few months at most, so I have no choice but to come to you for protection."

Upon hearing this, Dugu Bo burst into laughter.

"You've come to the right person, kid.

"If it were a year ago, I really wouldn't have had the slightest confidence in stopping Tang Hao, but now..."

"Whether he's Haotian Douluo or Tongtian Douluo, as long as I'm here, he won't be able to harm a single hair on your head."

Upon hearing this, Qi Dao's lips curled into a slight smile.

The reason he brought up Dugu Bo was not only because of Dugu Bo's intimidating power over the major forces, but also because Dugu Bo, since his strength had greatly increased, was no longer afraid of Tang Hao.

In the original story, Tang Hao's strength was only around level 95 several years later. Now, his level is estimated to be around level 92 or 93, and his hidden injuries have not yet healed, so he cannot unleash his power for an extended period of time.

Now, after consuming the Primordial Immortal Herb, Dugu Bo has reached level 94 and condensed a soul core. Not only is the quality of his soul power higher than that of a titled Douluo of the same level, but his endurance is also far superior to that of a titled Douluo of the same level.

Even if Dugu Bo is weaker in combat, as long as he doesn't clash head-on with Tang Hao, it's hard to say who will win unless Tang Hao uses his rings to fight to the death.

Finally, Dugu Bo said to Qi Dao, "I will move to Tiandou Academy. With me here, you can focus on your cultivation."

"However, as the saying goes, 'It's not the thief you should fear, but the one who has his eye on you.'"

"As long as Tang Hao is alive, he will always be a threat. We'd better find an opportunity to get rid of him directly."

A murderous glint flashed in Dugu Bo's eyes.

Qi Dao narrowed his eyes slightly…

The best time to kill Tang Hao would have been after he cut off one of his arms and one of his legs.

During that period, his soul power was only level 75, which was also the weakest period for him.