I am the son of the Dragon God in Douluo Continent.

Returning to an hour earlier, Huo Yuhao slowly opened his eyes. He saw an unfamiliar ceiling. No, it didn't seem so unfamiliar after all.

Thinking back, Huo Yuhao recalled that he seemed to have completely joined the Holy Spirit Cult. After that, he seemed to have been subjected to some kind of Holy Spirit ritual by an elder of the Holy Spirit Cult to fully activate the evil attribute in his martial soul. After that, he seemed to have been taken to a dungeon and then...

He remembered being insulted by countless people in the dungeon, including many of those so-called senior students. When one of them insulted Huo Yuhao's mother, the string in his heart snapped, and he seemed to go berserk after that? And he killed quite a few people?

Suddenly, Huo Yuhao covered his mouth. At this moment, Huo Yuhao couldn't help but want to vomit when he thought of the souls who died by his hand. After all, even though in Huo Yuhao's mind those people were a group of scum nobles who exploited ordinary people, this was still the first time he had killed someone! And he had killed so many people in one go!

Just as Huo Yuhao was about to vomit, a soft hum interrupted his thoughts, allowing him to temporarily suppress his urge to vomit. He then looked with tired eyes toward the direction from which the sound came.

He saw a black-haired girl who looked a few years older than him peacefully sleeping with her arm linked with his! ? ! ? Looking at the girl's alluring beauty, Huo Yuhao felt his nose bleeding uncontrollably.

This startled Huo Yuhao, because he had never been so close and intimate with any girl in his entire life!

Just as Huo Yuhao was wondering what he would do if the girl woke up and he was slapped to death or forced to take responsibility, he suddenly realized that the girl in front of him looked somewhat familiar.

The girl had short black hair and a figure that was just as good as Jiang Nannan's. Moreover, the muscle lines on her body did not detract from her overall beauty; instead, they gave her a heroic air.

After careful consideration, Huo Yuhao suddenly realized that this was Yu Mengdi from Zhengtian Academy, the woman who had embarrassed him in the Soul Master Competition.

Why has this woman's hair turned black, and why does her skin seem to have changed from its original bright and beautiful snow-white color to a sickly pale color?

However, Huo Yuhao quickly recalled that when he went berserk earlier, he seemed to have done more than just slaughtering criminals; he appeared to have done other things as well.

Thinking this, Huo Yuhao just wanted to smash his head against the wall and scream in his heart, "What is this?! Even if it was something he did in a fit of rage, how is he any different from that bastard father?!"

"Mom, I'm so sorry!!!! Your little Yuhao has gone astray! And made the same mistake as that bastard father!"

However, a disdainful voice rang in Huo Yuhao's mind: "Is it really such a small matter? Is it necessary to be so stupid? As my successor, you shouldn't make such a fuss over such a trivial matter."

Before Huo Yuhao could even utter the words "who is it?", his vision went black and he fainted. When he woke up, he found himself in a strange space.

Everything around him was dark, with only the stars in the sky providing Huo Yuhao with a sliver of light.

Seeing this, Huo Yuhao also looked puzzled and said, "This is the Sea of ​​Spirit? No, something feels off. It seems to be a spiritual space similar to the Sea of ​​Spirit."

Having experienced the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm residing in the Sea of ​​Spirit, Huo Yuhao was somewhat knowledgeable about this kind of spiritual space and immediately recognized that this was not the real world.

However, what happened next made his scalp tingle. A white figure appeared in front of Huo Yuhao. It was a white tiger that was hundreds of meters tall.

Unlike a regular white tiger, this enormous white tiger has a pair of magnificent white wings and three large, expressive eyes, giving it a majestic and awe-inspiring appearance.

Looking at the white tiger in front of him, Huo Yuhao felt a sense of fear for some reason. He knew that this behemoth was something he could not compete with.

Although it was unclear how strong this white tiger was, Huo Yuhao sensed that its strength far surpassed that of Elder Xuan, who had once protected Shrek Academy.

Seeing Huo Yuhao begin to cower, Baihu shouted, "What, are you scared already? Didn't you want revenge on your father? Didn't you want to get a title for your mother? Who are you trying to impress with this cowardly act?! Do you deserve to be the successor of the Evil Eye Saint King?"

Upon hearing this, Huo Yuhao exclaimed in shock, "The Evil-Eyed Saint King?!"

Huo Yuhao may not know as much about the Evil-Eyed Saint King as the others in the White Tiger Clan, but he has heard from his mother that the Evil-Eyed Saint King is the source of the Dai family bloodline and the origin of the Evil-Eyed White Tiger Martial Soul.

Every so often, a member of the clan would be chosen to inherit the legacy, but because no one passed the test, everyone who received the legacy died.

The only one who did not die during the process of inheriting consciousness was Dai Mubai, the White Tiger Douluo from ten thousand years ago. He also found a War God inheritance that was no less powerful than that of the Evil Eye Saint King and broke free from the inheritance that the Evil Eye Saint King was based on.

And now, the legendary source of the White Tiger family has appeared in front of Huo Yuhao, a member of the Dai family who did not even inherit the Evil Eye White Tiger Martial Soul. What exactly is going on?

Seeing Huo Yuhao's confusion, the Evil-Eyed Saint King said, "Whether or not you have inherited the Evil-Eyed White Tiger Martial Soul is not important to me; at most, it's just a bonus. What matters is talent. If your talent is sufficient in my eyes to inherit my legacy and flow with my bloodline, then regardless of whether you have inherited the Evil-Eyed White Tiger Martial Soul, I will grant you the opportunity to inherit it."

"But why did you choose me?" Huo Yuhao asked, puzzled. "You know, I absolutely don't want anything to do with the Dai family, and I even plan to eradicate them permanently!"

To this, the Evil-Eyed Saint King responded disdainfully, "What does that have to do with me? I have countless complaints about the Dai family, who are all crooked and corrupt. I don't even know how much time has passed, but apart from your Dai family's ancestor, no one else has successfully inherited my power. The only one who had any hope rejected my power."

"Besides, you yourself are my descendant. Even if you wipe out the Dai family in the future, you will still be my descendant. So when you get married and have children, my bloodline will still flow in the world. Therefore, for me, there is no loss to my inheritance based on your extraordinary talent."

"If you succeed, my power will reappear in this world. If you don't succeed, I'll just wait."

So what's your choice?