Chapter 504 You are guilty!

"So, will you be Wang Dong'er or Tang Wutong next?" Zhu Wu turned his head.

"To give birth and not raise is to be a thief, let alone to harm one's own daughter. In my opinion, Tang San's actions have made him unworthy of being a father."

"So, you can make a choice now."

Wang Dong'er fell into deep thought, and after a while, she looked up and said, "I am who I am, Wang Dong'er who deeply loves Yuhao, and Tang Wutong, whom my mother loves the most. Tang San is not worthy to be my father, but my mother did nothing wrong. Perhaps she had a bad temper when she was young and often offended people, but after having me, she became a responsible and gentle mother. Moreover, she was also a victim."

"If anyone is to blame, it's that he fell in love with the wrong person, the hypocritical and selfish Tang San."

"Senior, if you can, please help me break the seal. I believe I can endure all of this."

She's much better than Tang San at loving and hating fiercely. Zhu Wu nodded, "Alright."

As he spoke, he spread his palms, controlling the fragments of his soul's origin to enter Wang Dong'er's brow, replenishing her soul's origin while simultaneously breaking the seal. As for Tang San's divine sense, it was instantly shattered, transforming into pure spiritual energy that remained in Wang Dong'er's spiritual sea—a small reward, in a way.

Otherwise, Wang Dong'er's personality might have been suppressed and devoured by Tang Wutong's personality.

Now, the two exist as equals. As for which side will be favored after the merger, that depends on the choices made by both.

Within sight, Wang Dong'er's eyes were slightly closed, her body trembled from time to time, and tears kept welling up in the corners of her eyes.

After a long while, she opened her eyes, turned to look at Huo Yuhao, and as if she had found someone to rely on, she pounced on him and buried herself in his arms, bursting into loud sobs.

"Yuhao, why, why did he do this to me!"

It hurts, it hurts so much!

The memories resurfaced without any alteration or concealment, and she could fully understand the pain of her soul being torn apart.

Is there really a father in this world who would do such a thing to his children? And do it without his lover's knowledge?

In Tang San's eyes, what was she? And what was his mother, Xiao Wu?

This is a complete fraud. How could he have such a selfish and self-serving father!

"I'm here for you." Huo Yuhao patted her shoulder gently with a look of pity, but anger rose in his eyes.

Tang San went too far, treating him, Dong'er, and Qiu'er as mere tools to fulfill his own selfish desires.

Zhu Wu remained silent. To be honest, he also felt sorry for Tang Wutong's plight.

Having Tang San as her father is simply the worst luck Tang Wutong has ever had.

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Tang San, who was still falling through the spatial teleportation channel, and a cold glint flashed in her eyes.

"Why are we still falling?" Oscar asked in alarm. "This shouldn't be happening! We should have reached the exit by now."

"Because Lao Tzu folded space," Zhu Wu thought to himself.

After a while, Wang Dong'er pulled away from Huo Yuhao's embrace, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and turned to look at Zhu Wu.

"Thank you very much, senior!" she said, bowing deeply with gratitude.

"I just can't stand it," Zhu Wu said calmly. "To be honest, I don't like Yuhao next to you that much either. Using mental skills to cheat and interfere with the Soul Master Competition, and then acting like it's perfectly normal—isn't that double standards too?"

Huo Yuhao immediately looked embarrassed and quickly said, "It is indeed my fault."

After reading about Tang San's experiences and comparing them with my own actions over the years, I realize that there are indeed many problems.

"That's why I showed you Tang San's memories." Zhu Wu nodded. "You've been raised by your mother alone since you were little, with no one to teach you anything. Tianmeng in your mind is a shut-in who doesn't know anything. The Shrek Academy you joined has long forgotten its original purpose, only teaching empty and hypocritical ideas. You're still young, so it's normal to be influenced. Just learn from this and change your ways in the future."

"When you have free time, listen to your teacher Electrolux's advice more often."

Upon hearing this, Huo Yuhao's eyes immediately dimmed, and he said with some sadness, "But Teacher..."

"I know," Zhu Wu said. "That lunatic Tang San doesn't want you to accept Electrolux's tutelage and cultivate into a Death God on your own, because it's not good for his control. Ha, this isn't training a son-in-law, it's raising a dog."

Upon hearing this, Wang Dong'er's eyes reddened again, and tears streamed down her face. She said with deep remorse, "Yuhao, I'm sorry!"

"Dong'er, this has nothing to do with you. You are also a victim," Huo Yuhao quickly comforted her.

"Alright." Zhu Wu raised his hand, forming a palm, and aimed it at Huo Yuhao's brow. "I will now help you restore your Electrolux consciousness."

"Return to the source!" The divine sense locked onto the Necromancer Saint God Martial Soul, and the divine power of time burst forth, directly rewinding time.

A dazzling white light shone from between Huo Yuhao's eyebrows, and a strange change occurred in his spiritual sea. The Necromancer Saint God Martial Soul, which originally had empty eyes, was now surrounded by a peculiar halo.

But after a short while, his eyes regained their light, and he unconsciously raised his hands, murmuring in a trembling voice, "What is this?"

"Teacher!" Huo Yuhao exclaimed with surprise as he checked on the situation.

"Who is this person?! They're so powerful!" Tianmeng Bingcan trembled, hiding in the distance.

"Look at you, you coward!" Hyotei gave him a disdainful look.

Not as pretty as my wife, but their personalities are similar. Zhu Wu glanced at Ice Emperor and Snow Emperor out of the corner of his eye, a thought flashed through his mind, and his consciousness regressed.

"So, what's your next choice?" He looked at Wang Qiu'er.

"Senior, could you let us have a chat?" Wang Dong'er suddenly asked.

"Okay." Zhu Wu nodded, and his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

"Sister Qiu'er, now that you know the truth, do you still love Yuhao?" Wang Dong'er asked directly.

If it weren't for his scheming in the shadows, perhaps only Wang Qiu'er would be by Yuhao's side now. He thought to himself.

She was the other woman.

Wang Qiu'er fell silent. Although she had been set up, everything that had happened was real; she couldn't forget it, and she didn't want to. Glancing at Huo Yuhao, whose expression seemed somewhat lost, she felt a slight sense of comfort, sighed inwardly, and said, "I withdraw!"

"That's love," Wang Dong'er smiled. "In that case, I welcome you to join us."

Wang Qiu'er was stunned for a moment, as was Huo Yuhao.

"Since fate has brought us together, perhaps this is destiny," Wang Dong'er said. "We both deeply love Yuhao. Although Yuhao is stubborn, I know that you have a place in his heart."

"And I actually admire you quite a bit."

"Your courage, your willingness to love and your gratitude are actually very similar to mine, and I quite like that too."

"If that's the case, why should we leave regrets in our lives?"

"This world is chaotic, it even disgusts me. Let's work together to change it."

She's really unhappy with Tang San, the head of Shrek Academy!

Wang Qiu'er remained silent, then looked up at Huo Yuhao, who scratched his head, appearing shy and reserved as if he wanted to say something but was hesitant.

He looked down at Wang Dong'er and finally nodded slightly.

What's going on? Suddenly I feel like my daughter is being taken advantage of by a pig. Zhu Wu's lips twitched inexplicably.

He shook his head, his spiritual image disappearing into the space, his gaze calmly sweeping over the three of them. "It seems you've already made your plans."

"Thank you, seniors." Wang Qiu'er and Wang Dong'er bowed politely.

"Thank you, senior." Huo Yuhao quickly bowed, very respectfully.

"Qiu'er and my wife are of the same race. As you know, the Three-Eyed Golden Lion is a very small race." Zhu Wu nodded slightly to Huo Yuhao.

"So, you get it. Treat her well from now on, or I'll personally come and beat you up."

"This junior wouldn't dare!" Huo Yuhao shrank back and quickly replied.

No wonder the senior suddenly intervened; it was to save Qiu'er!

"Get lost." Zhu Wu waved his hand, sweeping the three of them out of the space. Then he pulled out the Acacia Heartbreak Red and floated it in front of Wang Qiu'er.

"This is the Love-Sickness Heartbreak Red!" Tang Ya immediately recognized the herb and was greatly surprised.

"A rare and precious treasure, the Love-Sick Red!" Xuanzi was also greatly surprised.

With a flash, he appeared in front of Wang Qiu'er, staring intently at the immortal herb, instantly putting Huo Yuhao and the other two on alert.

The next second, a cold voice rang out in the air.

"You are guilty!"

(End of this chapter)

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