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

Chapter 228 Yu Xiaogang truly had a way to die!

Flander glanced at Yu Xiaogang lying on the bed behind Liu Erlong, and this time, even though they were old friends, a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

But in the end, he looked at Liu Erlong, nodded, and said, "Let's leave tonight."

"Mm." Feeling guilty, Liu Erlong nodded gently.

Leaving so hastily was indeed somewhat irresponsible, but she had no choice but to save Xiaogang's life.

So, in the early hours of that night, Liu Erlong left a letter in the room, put on a black robe, carried Yu Xiaogang on his back, and quietly left the hotel. When he arrived at the city gate, he took out the elder's token from Yu Xiaogang and showed it to him.

Upon seeing this, the guards respectfully opened the gate and let them pass.

Shortly after the two left, Bibi Dong received news from the back mountain of the Papal Palace that someone had shown the Elder's Decree at the city gate.

"Xiao Gang, this time, don't come back." After sending the guards away, Bibi Dong gazed towards the city gate and murmured softly.

The next second, his gaze suddenly turned sharp, and his expression became somewhat ferocious.

"Long Yingtian, the Illusionary Beast Sect, I will make you pay the price sooner or later! Anyone who harmed Xiao Gang must die!"

Just then, on the outskirts of the Starry Sky Forest, inside a cave, a campfire blazed brightly.

"Third Brother, you are the first and only man to comb my hair. No matter if you lose that ability or not, you will always be the only one in my heart." With tears in her eyes, Xiao Wu gently kissed Tang San's forehead, then suddenly stood up and leaped out of the cave.

"What does it matter if they are human or beast? Beasts' emotions are often more genuine!" Tang Hao murmured softly, gazing at the cave entrance.

After saying that, he turned to look at Tang San lying on the ground and sighed, "The final choice is up to you, Xiao San."

Close your eyes and continue to regulate your breathing.

Time passed slowly, and after an unknown amount of time, a soft murmur rang out.

"Dad." Upon seeing Tang Hao, Tang San's face lit up with excitement, and he called out softly before his face turned pale.

The wound on my back was pulled.

"Lie still and don't move. Your injuries are severe." Tang Hao's expression remained indifferent.

Tang San stopped moving, then looked dejected. "Dad, I'm sorry, I lost."

"It's not your fault." Tang Hao, who was worried that his son would become depressed, offered rare words of comfort. "Long Yingtian has the backing of the Illusionary Beast Sect, giving him advantages that you can't match, whether it's teaching conditions or cultivation resources. You didn't lose this battle because of a lack of talent or effort, but because of a lack of foundation. I also bear responsibility in this regard, especially for choosing your first teacher; I made a mistake in judging people."

He didn't even need to think about it; after the Soul Master Competition ended, Yu Xiaogang would definitely be infamous.

Since it has lost its value and will only bring negative influence to the son, it must be distanced.

"No, Father, this isn't your fault," Tang San quickly said. "I was misled and misjudged the person."

First, it was impossible to tell that his martial soul was the Blue Silver Emperor, and then his haphazard training caused him to lose his fertility.

Yu Xiaogang truly has a way of courting death!

I get really angry when I think about how I was misled into becoming Yu Xiaogang's disciple after he casually mentioned some theories about soul masters.

"Dad, you don't need to blame yourself too much. The suffering you're going through now is only temporary." His gaze hardened, and he continued, "Since there are gods in this world, then I will strive to cultivate myself into a god. Once I become a god, I believe all my problems will be resolved."

"I will settle all the scores, including my mother's and our family's."

"God?" Tang Hao murmured, then hope flashed in his eyes as he recalled the Seagod Island that his grandfather, Tang Chen, had visited. It was said that the Seagod's legacy resided there. His Grand Elder, Poseidon, was also a level 99 Peerless Douluo, just like his grandfather and Qian Daoliu.

Given your child's talent, there's a good chance they might have an opportunity.

"By the way, Dad, where's Xiao Wu?" Tang San's voice suddenly came, sounding anxious.

Tang Hao then came to his senses, his expression returning to calm. "She's gone. Don't worry, she's safe now."

"She's gone? Why did Xiao Wu leave?" Tang San couldn't help but ask.

"Because she, like your mother, is a 100,000-year-old soul beast in human form, she must leave too." Tang Hao said in a deep voice, "Little San, I'll ask you one question: with your current strength, do you think you can protect her?"

"Xiao Wu is a 100,000-year-old soul beast." Tang San was stunned on the spot, his mind subconsciously recalling the past between the two of them, and his gaze immediately became firm.

"I know I can do it someday!"

Tang Hao nodded and began to explain to his son the relevant knowledge about 100,000-year-old soul beasts.

After finishing speaking, he continued, "In the days to come, I will give you special training. Before you gain my approval, I will not tell you where she is, nor will I allow you to go to her. You have no way out now; you can only keep making yourself stronger."

"Get some rest. Tomorrow I'll take you somewhere, and then we'll go out for a bit."

"Dad, are you going back to the Clear Sky Sect?" Tang San hurriedly asked, "Dad, you fought so fiercely in front of the Pope's Palace before, and now the Spirit Hall, the Beast Illusion Sect, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School are probably all looking for you. I don't know the exact strength of the sects now, but I'm sure that a net has been laid outside, just waiting for you to show up."

"Don't worry, they can't catch me," Tang Hao said calmly. "I have my own way of evading the blockade this time."

"Of course, this applies to only one person."

"So, before I go there, I will move you to a safe place."

Seeing Tang Hao say this, Tang San stopped trying to persuade him and nodded slightly, "Dad, I will take good care of myself."

Tang Hao fell silent and closed his eyes to continue regulating his breathing.

The next day, early in the morning.

Inside a hotel in Wuhun City.

The Shrek Academy students gathered at the dining table, except for Liu Erlong and Yu Xiaogang. Flander went to knock on the door and called for them. The door was open, so he pushed it open and walked in.

Soon a letter was brought out.

"Xiao Gang and Er Long have left." Flander said with a complicated expression as he approached the crowd.

"What!?" The students were shocked, then made no attempt to hide their anger, resentment, and disgust. Only Yu Tianheng stood there, stunned, his face filled with disbelief.

"Damn it!" Ma Hongjun suddenly shouted angrily, "They ruined us and then ran away! Are they even human? We trusted the dean so much!"

"..." Angry curses followed one after another.

Meanwhile, although his spirit rings hadn't fully recovered, Tang Hao, whose body had already recovered from its weakened state, carried Tang San away from the outer edge of the Star Dou Great Forest. Given Tang San's current injuries, he was practically powerless for the time being and needed to be settled first. The mountain range where Zang Ayin resided had already been exposed, so going there was out of the question, and it was too far. The same applied to the territory of the Blue Silver King; the journey was simply too long.

After careful consideration, he decided to choose a nearby location, on his way back to the Haotian Sect, near the border between the two countries.

Having traveled across the mainland for many years, he had already made his choice.

It didn't take long; they arrived at their destination, a valley in the center of a mountain range, that very evening.

"You stay here for now." After settling Tang San in a cave in the stone wall, Tang Hao left.

An hour later, we arrived at a small mountain village in the mountains. We quietly took some of the food from house to house, then quietly left and returned to our cave before sunrise.

After transferring the food to Tang San's soul tool, they set off for the Clear Sky Sect.

Lying inside the tent, Tang San quietly gazed out of the cave, took out the Zhuge Crossbow from his soul tool, and placed it beside his pillow.

After nearly two days of recovery, his back injury has stabilized. As long as he moves gently to avoid tearing the wound, it's not a problem. He can take care of his daily needs, just slowly. His only concern is safety. The valley he's currently in is located in the center of the mountains, surrounded by dense jungle. There are no signs of human activity, but he can see wild animals and low-level soul beasts.

Even though her father had already made preparations at the entrance to the cave, she still had to be vigilant at all times, just in case.

"Beast Sect, Spirit Hall! My current predicament is entirely your doing. One day, I will exact my revenge!"

"Xiao Wu, wait for me!" she thought, closing her eyes and lying down to regulate her breathing.

The following morning, above the Haotian Sect, atop the snow-capped mountain, dark clouds gathered and snowflakes danced in the wind.

A golden streak of light streaked across the sky, rapidly approaching.

His expression suddenly changed, and he froze in mid-air.

Within sight, the majestic mountains were covered in deep snow, but the five extremely deep claw marks were clearly visible.

A quick glance reveals that the overall diameter exceeds one kilometer, with ice cones standing tall along the edges, resembling a series of small icebergs.

Unleashing his spiritual power, Qian Daoliu sensed the terrifyingly low temperature inside and immediately understood that the people Bibi Dong had sent earlier could not have penetrated so deeply. This also meant that some of the recording stones had not yet been taken. Without the slightest hesitation, Qian Daoliu immediately flew in another direction.

Soon they arrived at a cliff face covered with ice. With a slight raise of his hand, golden light shone through, and the ice melted away at an extremely fast speed.

"The ice layer is so strong even at such a distance." With a slightly solemn expression, he waved and pulled out the recording stone.

With a thought, soul power was immediately poured into it, and as the light flickered, a phantom appeared before his eyes.

In just a moment, his expression changed drastically.

(End of this chapter)