In Douluo Continent, Tang San raids my base right from the start.

Chapter 191 Dad, come save me!

"How could this be? How could this happen?" Under the shade of the tree, Yu Xiaogang looked worried. In his line of sight, Tang San, sitting beside the corpse of the Thousand-Jun Ant King, had a flushed face, bulging veins all over his body, and was convulsing continuously, looking very ferocious, as if he was trapped in a terrible nightmare.

"What happened?" Liu Erlong's face was also filled with worry, his brows furrowed. "This mighty ant king was clearly tortured beyond recognition by us before it died, so exhausted that it couldn't even move."

"Yes!" Zhao Wuji replied.

"And judging from his appearance, it doesn't seem like he was overwhelmed by the energy of the spirit ring or suffered a mental shock."

"When I absorbed my fifth spirit ring before, I only felt a cold aura suddenly rush into my brow, and it was just a little painful. If it were a mental shock, it should also be a painful sting, right? And I've never heard of a mental shock lasting this long."

"To be honest, the mistress's current situation feels more like a nightmare to me."

I just couldn't figure it out.

"No matter what, it's definitely still affected by the lingering resentment left in the soul ring by the Thousand-Pound Ant King," Liu Erlong couldn't help but say. "However, the intensity shouldn't be high."

If the intensity were high, the person would have suffered a mental breakdown long ago.

"Or perhaps it triggered some bad memories," he guessed.

Bad memories. In the shadows, Tang Hao clenched his fists tightly. He thought of Ah Yin and how he had neglected his son. Tang San looked exactly the same as when Shi Nian pulled him into the dream; he must truly be trapped in a nightmare.

What kind of memories are those of a mistress that cause you so much pain and make you unable to look back?

The fact that it caused his son to fall into this state twice shows that it was no ordinary nightmare, but rather an obsession.

However, the process of absorbing a spirit ring cannot be interrupted, especially when absorbing a ten-thousand-year spirit ring that is of a higher level. If it is interrupted rashly, even if the person survives, they will likely be crippled.

He knew his son's strong-willed nature; if he were to become a cripple, it would be worse than death.

Now, all he can do is wait. Wait for his son to overcome this difficult time and get through this mental hurdle.

From a certain perspective, this experience of having painful memories stirred up is a rare opportunity.

He believed that as long as his son could get through this, his character would definitely improve, which would be beneficial for his future cultivation, especially when he went to that place for training.

"You have to pull through, mistress," she thought to herself.

Yu Xiaogang shared the same thought, his fists clenched tightly around the wheelchair handles, his gaze fixed silently as he prayed inwardly.

And at that moment, within the dream world.

Anger, resentment, humiliation, and pain surged through Tang San's mind all at once.

His body was battered and ravaged, a bloody mess, but his eyes were fixed on the sobbing figure in front of Long Yingtian, his eyes bloodshot and red.

But there was nothing we could do.

Long Yingtian was too strong, so strong that he was filled with despair.

Where are the faculty advisors? Where is senior student Qin Ming?

Where is the dean? Where is Zhao Wuji?

What about Aunt Erlong? Xiaowu has already been adopted as Aunt Erlong's goddaughter. Given Aunt Erlong's fiery temper, if she saw Xiaowu being humiliated, she would definitely kill Long Yingtian without hesitation, even at the risk of being killed by the Illusionary Beast Sect in retaliation! It would indeed be tragic if Aunt Erlong died, but if it could save Xiaowu, from his personal standpoint, he thought it would be worth it.

Once he gets through this ordeal and grows up, he will definitely avenge Aunt Erlong!

In short, it doesn't matter who it is! Who will stop Long Yingtian? Who will save Xiao Wu? Who will save him? In despair, the thought of asking for help arose in his heart.

"Snapped!"

The side of his face was suddenly struck by the vine whip. In the excruciating pain, he instinctively curled up, his eyes filled with despair.

"Tang San, you look just like a dying old dog now. Where is your former vigor?" Long Yingtian said, hurling insults at him as he slapped him.

"Didn't you always want to defeat me? To avenge Xiao Wu? Why are you cowering like a worm now?"

Xiao Wu bit her lip tightly, suppressing her voice, as if afraid of disturbing her master.

"Why, why hasn't it appeared yet?"

Tang San felt utterly exhausted, as if his life was rapidly slipping away. Powerless to resist, he could only pray for the academy's instructors to come to his rescue, his mind flashing back to the images of his father, teachers, Zhao Wuji, Flander, Liu Erlong, Titan, Qin Ming, and others.

The next second, rapid footsteps approached, and Tang San subconsciously turned his curled-up head slightly, a glint of light appearing in his eyes.

Beneath his bloodshot gaze was Liu Erlong.

His eyes lit up instantly, then Liu Erlong was first stunned, then her face turned red, and anger rose in her eyes. "Long Yingtian, how could you!"

"Aunt Erlong, kill him quickly! Save Xiaowu!" Tang San shouted hoarsely.

"What are you waiting for? Come in now!" Long Yingtian's voice suddenly rang out.

Tang San was stunned. What did Long Yingtian mean by this?

"Yes, yes." Within sight, the anger in Liu Erlong's eyes instantly dissipated. She turned her head to look at him, biting her lip, her gaze slightly dim. "I'm sorry, Xiao San. You know your teacher's current situation. I'm a woman too."

"Besides, my father is Yu Luomian, the second-in-command of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family. For the safety of the family and for my father's life, I have no other choice."

With that, he closed the door and resolutely walked towards Long Yingtian.

"I think you know what to do." Long Yingtian turned his head and chuckled, then lowered his head and said calmly, "Get down, lie down with me."

"Yes!" came the rustling sound.

The sound of the whip cracking rang out again, the pain was on Tang San's body, but even more so in his heart.

"Long Yingtian, you deserve to die, you deserve to die!" Tang San was writhing in agony, his body convulsing and blood welling in his eyes.

Blood seeped from Tang San's eyes as he sat cross-legged on the ground outside of his dream.

"A mistress!" Yu Xiaogang's worried expression instantly turned into terror, and his face turned deathly pale.

"I can't worry about that anymore!" Tang Hao, who was hiding in the shadows, couldn't stand it any longer and immediately forced his voice into a line, which entered the mistress's ear.

"Mistress, wake up!"

Not daring to speak too loudly, just murmuring softly.

"Father? It's Father!" Tang San heard a voice in his dream, but he couldn't make out what was said. It was as if something around him was blocking out the sound, making his father's words indistinct.

"Dad, come save me!" he shouted immediately, but there was no response, and no one broke down the door. All he heard was Long Yingtian's more unrestrained and mocking laughter, as well as the more rapid and powerful sound of whipping.

The pain in my body intensified, piercing my very soul.

Has Dad abandoned me too? Pain and helplessness surged into Tang San's heart.

"Wake up!" Tang Hao shouted again from the outside world, his voice carrying a faint spiritual energy that reached directly into the mind.

"Awake?" This time, Tang San finally heard the words clearly.

"Wake up... Wake up! Why did Father say such things? And why didn't he come in? Did he encounter resistance from the Illusionary Beast Sect outside?" Blood mixed with excruciating pain, Tang San's mind became increasingly chaotic, and he felt an unbearable headache.

"Wake up. It is. Realm." The voice sounded again, intermittently.

"What? What is it?!" Tang San couldn't hear the rest of the words at all; something was preventing the message from being transmitted.

"Calm down, I need to calm down!" His father's voice gave Tang San a glimmer of hope.

"The Xuan Tian Bao Lu says that even if Mount Tai collapses before you, you should not change your expression. A true master of hidden weapons should always have a calm mind." He kept reciting the general principles of the Xuan Tian Bao Lu in his mind, forcing himself to calm down and shifting his attention to his father's words.

"Wake up. Wake up, wake up."

"No!" His pupils contracted sharply as he glanced at Xiao Wu out of the corner of his eye.

"Xiao Wu would never betray me. Our love is pure and cannot be tainted. Xiao Wu has always been deeply in love with me, and she has a strong and unyielding nature. She would never betray our relationship for lust. Given Xiao Wu's temperament, she would never submit to Long Yingtian."

"If Long Yingtian really forces her, Xiao Wu would absolutely rather commit suicide!"

Every family has its rules, every husband has his way of doing things, and every wife has her way of doing things. This was the education he received from childhood in his previous life, and it was ingrained in his very bones.

"It's fake, it's all fake!" At that moment, he convinced himself and was absolutely certain of it.

"A dream, this is a dream!" He finally recalled his experience of being trapped in a dream from years ago, and how similar it was.

He immediately closed his eyes, forcing himself not to look at Long Yingtian or his lover Xiao Wu, while ignoring all the sounds around him.

"Ah!" He shouted suddenly, drowning out all other sounds in his mind, followed by an angry roar.

"Get out!" The murderous intent was chilling and heart-wrenching.

They should die. Long Yingtian should die, Long Ling'er should die, and everyone at the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy should die.

And Blazing Fire Academy, Divine Wind Academy, Heavenly Water Academy, Spirit Hall. Damn it, they all deserve to die.

Those who hurt me, those who hurt Xiao Wu!

must die!

At this moment, my mind was clear, as if all the restraints on my body had been released, leaving only pure killing intent.

"This is... killing intent!" Behind the treetop, a hint of surprise flashed in Tang Hao's eyes.

As someone who possessed the Killing God Domain, he could clearly sense the intense killing intent mixed with the murderous aura emanating from his son. His son, so young, was actually able to unleash such killing intent.

Is it against Long Yingtian? Or against the Spirit Hall?

I couldn't help but think of how my son grew up without his mother by his side.

The son had learned from Titan that he had chosen to live in seclusion because of the Spirit Hall, and he probably guessed that Ah Yin's disappearance was most likely related to the Spirit Hall, and even guessed that Ah Yin was already dead.

The hatred for killing one's mother is irreconcilable, and naturally, there is resentment in one's heart.

As thoughts raced through his mind, on the other side...

"Buzz!" Tang San felt a sudden buzzing in his mind, and then his consciousness wavered for a moment.

I could vaguely feel the chill between my eyebrows suddenly dissipate, and my mind became much clearer.

However, before he could catch his breath and feel anything else, a tearing pain suddenly shot through his back.

Tang San's brows furrowed instantly, and a vein bulged on his forehead.

Fortunately, his consciousness had calmed down, and his vision was now focused on his own body, allowing him to clearly see his soul power surging through his meridians.

"What is this?" Feeling a sharp pain in my back, as if something was wriggling along my spine.

"Could it be?" As if realizing something, she was startled and quickly calmed herself down, putting aside all her thoughts and focusing on circulating her soul power.

"What is this?" Under the shade of the tree, Yu Xiaogang was astonished. He could see with his own eyes that Tang San's clothes were being pushed up on his back.

(End of this chapter)