"Yes." Maestro's thoughts coincided with Tang San's. Tang San hastily and respectfully agreed.
Withdrawing the Eight Spider Lances, Tang San once again put on his clothes.
Maestro sighed, "Little San, don't be sad about Xiao Wu. Since there's a possibility of reviving her, we'll always have a chance. What do you plan to do now that you've returned? "
Tang San pondered, then said: "Teacher, at present it seems that Martial Soul Palace is perhaps plotting to rule the entire Continent, to further strengthen their influence. To erase all voices that can influence them. Whether it's you or me, relying on our own strength is impossible to reverse all this. You've chosen to attach yourself to the Tendou Empire, but I don't want to do so. "
"Eh? Then what do you want? " Maestro came this time to find Tang San to have a good talk. He originally wanted to persuade Tang San to assist the Tendou Empire together with him. After all, a great empire's influence was large enough, as long as it was used properly, it was a shortcut to contend with the Martial Soul Palace.
Tang San frowned slightly, saying: "Teacher, borrowing the strength of the Tendou Empire is admittedly a feasible method. But I think, the internal situation of the imperial family is too complicated, I don't have the time, nor am I willing to participate in these complicated struggles. That would have a huge impact on my cultivation and my future path. Before coming to the Academy, I met senior Dugu Bo. I was deeply moved by his words. You should also be careful … … "
Immediately, Tang San narrated in detail what Dugu Bo had told him to Maestro.
"...... Senior Dugu Bo doesn't necessarily know everything. I also don't think that Xue Beng is better than Xue Qinghe. The relationship between them is too complicated. I'm afraid that after working hard for half a day, not only will we not reach our goal, but we'll instead be implicated. Rather than that, it would be better to develop with our own strength. Perhaps in one or two days I won't be able to deal with the Martial Soul Palace. But it's still very easy to cause trouble for Martial Soul Palace. "
After listening to Tang San's words, Maestro's face sank. He had been immersed in hatred for the past few days. Choosing to work more closely with the Tendou Empire was done without much thought. After listening to his disciple, he gradually came to a realization.
"It seems that this Xue Qinghe is not simple. Not only us, but Master Ning is also kept in the dark. However, where did he get the mixed poison you mentioned? Don't tell me that there's a Soul Master who's better at using poison than Douluo? "
Tang San shook his head and said, "I don't know either. But if I were to hypothesize, there might be a Soul Master who uses poison that is stronger than Poison Douluo. However, such an outstanding Soul Master has never appeared on the continent, yet he serves Xue Qinghe. That can only prove one thing, behind this Soul Master there must be an enormous power supporting him. And judging from senior Dugu's treatment of Emperor Xue Ye, the power behind this clearly can't be the Tendou Empire itself. " Maestro's face changed, "You mean, it could be the Seonra Empire?"
Tang San shook his head, "No, I'm most afraid that the power behind this is the Martial Soul Palace."
The atmosphere in the room suddenly turned silent. Maestro and Tang San, this pair of master and disciple, both sank into brief contemplation. After listening to Tang San's simple analysis, Maestro's heart suddenly felt very heavy. If things were really as Tang San said, then, what was the point of training these Soul Master these days?
"Teacher, I think so. I'm preparing to establish my own sect, but I want to rely on the protection of a power to slowly develop. Like this, I'll have enough time to prepare, and the power I possess will also belong to me. No matter how to deal with the Martial Soul Palace in the future, with a sect to rely on, I can attack and retreat, it'll be a lot easier. "
Maestro said: "You want me to go help you?"
Tang San shook his head, saying: "Right now Emperor Xue Ye trusts you, you can't go. Even though the Tendou Empire imperial family's internal situation is tangled and complicated, we still can't completely abandon them. Once things stabilize, I think, the struggle between the Tendou Empire and the Martial Soul Palace is unavoidable. They're using you to train Soul Master for them, why can't we use them to deal with the Martial Soul Palace? "
Grandmaster's eyes suddenly revealed a gratified light, "Little San. "Little San, you've really grown up. It seems that you already don't need teacher's guidance for a lot of things, you can still do very well yourself. Tell me your plan in detail. If I can help you, teacher will definitely spare no effort. "
Tang San smiled slightly. These days he'd once again straightened out the train of thought in his mind, and already had a general idea.
Forcing his voice into a line, Tang San began to explain his plan in detail to Maestro. Master and disciple discussed in the room for a full four hours. As Maestro left Tang San's room, the chill in his eyes had already faded a lot. Besides gratification, the stiff smile on his face hadn't disappeared because he left.
With his teacher's discussion, Tang San's plan had already become even more complete. Seeing off Maestro, he directly went to the courtyard, releasing his spiritual force, probing the room Ning Rongrong and Ma Hongjun were cultivating in.
Ma Hongjun seemed to have just finished cultivating, when Tang San's spiritual force directly condensed, touching his spiritual force, calling him out. Calling him out, Ning Rongrong was currently still cultivating. Over the past few days, she had suffered quite a blow. She had been thinking about Oscar all this time, and with such a big thing happening in the sect, she had stayed at the academy mostly to relax and not think about the sect.
Originally, as the next successor to the sect, she shouldn't have run away like this. But, now even the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School's own sect had been destroyed. Ning Fengzhi was also somewhat disheartened in his extreme anger. He only had one daughter, Rongrong, and naturally didn't want her to be sad because of her clansmen. Therefore, he also let her cultivate at Shrek Academy.
"Brother, what did you call me for?" Fatso forcefully stretched his body, a pair of small eyes squeezed by the fat on his face to the point they were almost invisible, but the occasionally exposed eyes still radiated radiance.
Ma Hongjun could be said to be the most simple-minded of the Shrek Seven, but he was also the happiest. The carefree feeling made him have no misgivings.
There was no need to beat around the bush between brothers. Tang San looked at Ma Hongjun, saying: "Fatso, I want to establish a sect, I hope you can help me."
Ma Hongjun stared blankly a moment, "Establish a sect? Brother, you're not joking, are you? "
A light flashed in Tang San's eyes, "Isn't Martial Soul Palace going to hold the Seven Great Sect Martial Competition in a year? Then we'll properly stir up some trouble for them. "
Fatso grinned, "Stirring up trouble. I like it. Who knows, maybe during the Seven Great Sect Martial Competition, my heroic performance can even attract some ignorant girls to throw themselves into my arms. "
Tang San snappily said: "Other than women, what else is there in your mind?"
Fatso smiled bitterly: "I also don't want to! But I was influenced by that evil fire when I was young and got used to the taste of women. Now, if I don't touch women for a few days, my heart will itch unbearably. The six of you are all in pairs, and I'm all alone. If I don't find some fun, wouldn't I be bored to death? "
Hearing Fatso mention pairs, Tang San's eyes immediately dimmed a bit, looking at Xiao Wu in his arms silently.
Ma Hongjun naturally also saw Tang San's gloomy mood, hurriedly said: "Look at my mouth, saying something I shouldn't say again. Brother, don't mind me. What kind of sect do you want to establish? I'll definitely help you. We're brothers, do you still need to ask for my opinion? Tell me the name of the sect first, I'll help you come up with an idea. We have to come up with a cool name no matter what. "
Tang San's eyes suddenly lit up, "I've already thought of the name of the sect. Let's call it: Tang Gate. "
"Tang Gate? Why does it sound a bit strange? "Ma Hongjun looked at Tang San with a puzzled look.
Tang San took a deep breath. Tang Gate. That's the home where I lived for nearly thirty years. I can only use this way to remember you.
After coming to this world, when he was still very young, Tang San dreamed of establishing Tang Gate, so that the lost art of Tang Gate could be carried forward in this Douluo continent. Now, he was about to start realizing this wish, but it couldn't be as simple as he imagined when he was young.
Ma Hongjun said: "Brother, aren't you from the Haotian Sect? If you establish your own sect, won't your Haotian Sect have any objections? "
Tang San smiled calmly, "The Haotian Sect has already been closed. Although I've already recognized my ancestors and returned to the sect, Tang Gate and the Haotian Sect don't conflict. In the future, we can rely on each other. As for what happens in the future, we'll see how our Tang Gate can grow. "
Ma Hongjun chuckled, saying: "Brother, I've only just discovered that you really are an idealistic person. In any case, I'll follow you. Right now there's only the two of us in Tang Gate. You're the sect master, and I'll be the vice sect master, okay? "
Tang San laughed in spite of himself: "The sect hasn't been established yet. You're actually thinking about being an official. I've already thought about the concrete method of establishing the sect. I'll start in the next few days. If you want to be the vice sect master, then you'll be the vice sect master. I'll go out first, I'll take care of some matters. If Rongrong wakes up from cultivation, have her wait for me, I have something to say to her. "
Without waiting for Ma Hongjun's reply, Ning Rongrong's voice was already heard from the room, "Brother, if you have something to say, say it now. My cultivation is finished. "
The door opened, and Ning Rongrong walked out from the room. She used to be extremely lively and restless, but now she also had a bit more steadiness, her charming face even a bit weathered.
Her gaze softly looking at Xiao Wu in Tang San's arms, Ning Rongrong did her best not to let her grief infect Tang San.
Tang San said: "Rongrong, how is your Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School's situation right now?"
Ning Rongrong sighed, saying: "How else could it be? When we just arrived in Heaven Dou City, we temporarily stayed at the Academy for a time. Afterwards, at Emperor Xue Ye's invitation, dad brought the clansmen to move to the Imperial Palace. For us, Emperor Xue Ye specially opened up a place in the Imperial Palace. "
Tang San said: "I want to see Uncle Ning, but not in the Tendou Empire Imperial Palace, there are too many people there. I have something I want to discuss with your uncle. Rongrong, could you ask Uncle Ning to come here? "
In terms of status, it should naturally be Tang San paying a visit. But Ning Rongrong could see from Tang San's serious expression that this Brother of hers definitely had something important to discuss with her father. She immediately nodded without the slightest hesitation: "Fine, I'll go find father. Let's do it tonight. What do you think? "
Tang San said with a smile: "No problem. Then I'll trouble you. However, besides Uncle Ning, don't let anyone know I've returned. Especially those people from the Tendou Empire Imperial Family. Tell Uncle Ning what I said, he'll understand my difficulties. "
Ning Rongrong cracked a smile, "What trouble. Do we still need to say such things? Don't worry. Dad will definitely want to see you. We haven't seen each other for five years, if I didn't say it, he definitely wouldn't recognize you. "
To the side, Ma Hongjun couldn't help laughing: "Your words are too ambiguous, if others heard them, they'd think you have a special relationship."
Ning Rongrong glared at him, saying: "Damn Fatso. Don't talk nonsense in front of Xiao Wu. I'm leaving. "
Tang San said: "Let's go together. I also want to make a trip. "His founding of Tang Gate wasn't a spur of the moment idea, but rather one that had been carefully considered. A sect couldn't just have him and Ma Hongjun.
Leaving Shrek Academy, Ning Rongrong said goodbye to Tang San with a smile, heading in the direction of the Imperial Palace.
Just as Tang San was preparing to leave for his destination, suddenly, his spiritual force fluctuated slightly, a feeling of being spied on greatly increasing his vigilance.
Even though he didn't use the Blue Silver Domain, as his spiritual force increased, even if Tang San didn't deliberately control it, there would still be a layer of spiritual force magnetic field around his body. This range wasn't large, but if there was a spiritual fluctuation clearly aimed at him, he could immediately detect it.
This was the gate of Shrek Academy, Tang San naturally wasn't afraid of anything. His gaze focused, a cold killing intent abruptly spread from his body, stabbing in the direction of that spying on him.
Turning the corner, a figure dressed entirely in grey walked out. This person's body exuded an unfathomable aura, and without using the Deathgod Domain, Tang San was shocked to discover that he unexpectedly couldn't lock onto the other.
This person's aura felt a bit similar to Ghost Douluo's. Even though it wasn't as powerful as Ghost Douluo, the energy fluctuations from his body made Tang San's heart shiver, the killing intent in his eyes immediately flourishing.
Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo had led Martial Soul Palace experts to hunt down Xiao Wu, they were all enemies that Tang San had to kill. Now that a person with a somewhat similar aura to Ghost Douluo had spied on him, it immediately ignited the flames of revenge in Tang San's heart.
The grey clothed person didn't just wear grey clothes, he also wore a conical bamboo hat, a chi long grey veil hanging from the bamboo hat, covering his face.
"Who are you?" Tang San asked coldly.
An equally biting cold killing intent spread out from the other party's body, ice-cold, bloody, and even though it wasn't as dense as Tang San's Deathgod Domain, just from the other party's killing intent, Tang San could determine that this person in front of him wasn't an ordinary academy Soul Master, but a true baptism of blood. Moreover, the other party was clearly brimming with enmity towards him.
Someone sent by Martial Soul Palace? This was Tang San's first thought. Lifting his foot, he walked towards the other party step by step, with each step he took, the pressure he emitted grew a bit stronger. He still didn't want to easily use his spirit, after all, that red hundred thousand year spirit ring was really too eye-catching.
In order to avoid unnecessary danger falling on Xiao Wu, Tang San put Xiao Wu into his Wishful Hundred Treasure Purse, his killing intent once again rising. Once he confirmed the other party's identity as Martial Soul Palace, he absolutely wouldn't be lenient.
The grey clothed person's hands suddenly clasped behind his back, a slight sonorous sound echoing from behind him.
Hearing this sound, Tang San couldn't help staring blankly a moment. Because he was extremely familiar with this voice, his mind moved slightly, and he halted his steps. Attentively watching the other party, he once again asked: "Who are you?"
The grey clothed person didn't shrink back in the slightest before the pressure Tang San released, and his body also didn't produce any clear fluctuations of emotion, this proved that his spirit power rank wasn't much lower than Tang San's.
Only to see him stretch one hand into his veil, and with Purple Demon Eye, Tang San just barely saw something silver flash in the other party's palm.
"And who are you? Why are you together with Ning Rongrong? "A somewhat hoarse voice came from under the veil.
Hearing this voice, Tang San immediately felt it was somewhat familiar, the killing intent in his chest lessening somewhat, "What relationship I have with Rongrong, what does it have to do with you?"
"Rongrong? So affectionate! " The grey clothed person's aura abruptly became ruthless, that hand behind his back suddenly swinging out, and with a sonorous sound, a series of afterimages shot straight at Tang San's legs.
As early as when that subtle sonorous sound appeared, Tang San was already prepared. With a light wave of his left hand, more than ten minute shadows shot out like lightning from his fingertips.
An ear-piercing collision sound exploded in the air with a series of sparks. Even though the sixteen flying needles Tang San sent out couldn't knock the opponent's attack flying, it was still enough to change their direction, scattering in all directions. In terms of use of hidden weapons, there might not be anyone on the entire Douluo Continent who could compare to him.
At the same time, blue light surged, Tang San finally couldn't help but act. The Blue Silver Emperor suddenly appeared, countless red and gold colored Blue Silver Emperor released from within his body, swiftly swimming towards the opponent.
With Tang San's strength and fighting style, he originally wouldn't use this kind of method to attack the opponent. But the opponent's attack made him change his mind, and his killing intent also disappeared a lot.
Shrek Academy's location wasn't some flourishing district, and right now it was morning, so there weren't many people on the road. Only the students in charge of standing guard at the Shrek Academy gate saw this scene.
Two yellow, one purple, two black, one red, six spirit rings calmly appeared around Tang San. Especially that last ring brimming with a monstrous blood red ring of light, practically suffocating. With the appearance of the six spirit rings, the pressure Tang San produced was immediately completely different.
The grey-robed man's aura clearly stagnated, and two yellow, two purple, and two black soul rings appeared around his body. A ball of silver light erupted from his head, and with a sway of his body, a figure that was identical to the grey-robed man appeared.
Doppelganger? Tang San was inwardly alarmed, and the Blue Silver Emperor he released immediately scattered in all directions. A blue halo of light was released from his body, the Blue Silver Domain already fully deployed.
Under the effect of the Blue Silver Domain, all the Blue Silver Emperor's front ends rose from the ground, like a forest of Blue Silver Emperor swiftly enveloping that gray clothed man within range.
"Where did your Zhuge Divine Crossbow come from?"
"How do you have Twenty Four Moonlit Bridges?"
The two spoke practically at the same time, only Tang San's voice was brimming with astonishment, while the other's voice was even more murderous.
Glancing at the other's hands, those were two already extremely swollen large hands, Overbearing And Unreasonable Power Fluctuations radiating from them.
Tang San couldn't help scratching his head. He'd only given the Zhuge Divine Crossbow to Shrek Seven and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School's people. Judging by the other's power fluctuations, it wasn't like the person he'd guessed. Could it be someone from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School? But there was no need to be so hostile just because he was with Ning Rongrong!
Tang San flicked his wrist, his own Zhuge Divine Crossbow already falling into his grasp, "Whether it's Twenty Four Moonlit Bridges or Zhuge Divine Crossbow, these are all originally mine. These are all things that belong to me, so why can't I have them? "
The grey clothed person's mood clearly became agitated, "Bullshit, those belong to Xiao San."
A light flashed in Tang San's eyes, and he said in shock: "Oscar, it's really you?"
Hearing Tang San call out his name, Oscar clearly stared blankly, his voice somewhat strange as he said: "You, you know me?"
Tang San quickly withdrew his spirit, and said angrily: "Nonsense. You shot me with the Godly Zhuge Crossbow that I gave you, and you even said that the Twenty Four Moonlit Bridges was mine. Acting so mysterious, who else could it be? You really came back alive. "
Oscar also stared blankly, this youth in front of him, whether in appearance or temperament, didn't resemble the previous Tang San in the slightest, but the agitation in his eyes right now wasn't fake. After returning from five years of experience in the bitter cold lands of the extreme north, he was much more mature than before. Right now he still didn't dare easily believe Tang San, and quickly retreated two steps, speaking in a low voice: "Don't come over for now."
Tang San halted, snappily saying: "Little Ao. "Little Ao, you still don't believe me? Come, follow me to see Teacher. With Teacher's proof, you'll believe me. Since you've returned, why are you sneaking around like this? Do you know how much Rongrong missed you? "
"I … …" Oscar somewhat hesitated, "You really are Tang San?"
Tang San somewhat speechlessly stared at him, "Come, we'll find a place to talk. I'll explain it to you. "Finished speaking, he was about to walk into the Academy.
"Wait a moment, I can't go to the Academy. We'll find a place to talk outside. "Oscar hastily stopped Tang San. While speaking, he withdrew his clone, both hands also returning to normal. Even if he couldn't be sure that this youth in front of him was Tang San, from Tang San coming out of Shrek Academy, as well as that excited appearance just now, the enmity in his heart gradually faded. Of course, he wouldn't relax his guard.
Tang San stared blankly a moment, but didn't ask any questions, "Then let's go."
Leading the way, Tang San brought Oscar to the teahouse closest to the Academy. He originally had something to do, but compared to Oscar's return, that matter was a lot less important. Whether it was the voice or all kinds of signs, it all showed that this gray clothed person was Oscar. But Tang San vaguely felt that there was something wrong with the current Oscar, but he couldn't say exactly what was wrong.
The two asked for a private room to sit down, and Tang San said to Oscar: "Take off your bamboo hat. You're a grown man, don't tell me you're still shy? " He also had to first confirm that this person in front of him was Oscar, otherwise how could he casually speak of his experiences?
Oscar was wary of Tang San, and Tang San was equally wary of him. This could be seen from Tang San not taking out Xiao Wu.
"First let me see your Haotian Hammer. Also, you have to tell me what you gave me to eat. "Oscar said in a low voice.
Tang San raised his left hand without the slightest hesitation, and the Haotian Hammer quietly appeared in his grasp. Under his deliberate control, it didn't emit its original overbearing aura. At the same time, he said to Oscar: "The Six Petal Immortal Orchid I gave you to eat back then, by now you should have more or less absorbed it. Actually, how many of us are able to attain the Six Rings at our age? Little Ao, you know, everyone misses you. Because of you, Rongrong has suffered a lot these years. "
"Little San, is it really you?" When the words' Six Petal Immortal Orchid 'came out of Tang San's mouth, Oscar already believed it. This secret was something only they, Shrek Seven and Maestro, knew.
Oscar raised his right hand and took off the bamboo hat on his head.
Appearing in front of Tang San, Oscar's full beard practically covered his appearance, and his hair was also disheveled. The only features that could be clearly seen might be his peach blossom eyes that had experienced the vicissitudes of life. At the corner of his left eye, a scar extended from the corner of his eye all the way to the beard on his chin.
The two of them looked at each other, agitated and excited. They stood practically simultaneously, giving each other a powerful bear hug.
Tang San raised his hand and thumped Oscar's chest, "Since you've returned, why don't you go to the Academy? You should know what happened at the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School. You were so hostile towards me just now, was it because you saw me and Rongrong walk out together, and were jealous? "
Oscar didn't hide it, silently nodding, raising his hand to point at the scar on his face, "How can I still see Rongrong like this? I'm already satisfied to be able to see her a few times in secret. "
"Just because of this scar, you won't see Rongrong?" Tang San's tone rose a bit.
Oscar didn't answer, once again sitting back in his seat,
"Oscar, you bastard, who do you think Rongrong is? Do you know how much she misses you? Do you think Rongrong won't like you just because you're disfigured? "Grabbing Oscar by the collar, Tang San forcibly lifted him up.
Oscar somewhat didn't dare look directly at Tang San's gaze, and sadly said: "Little San, you don't understand, Rongrong is even more beautiful than she was five years ago. I'm not worthy of her. Now that I've become like this, how do you expect me to find her? "
Slowly releasing the hand grabbing Oscar's collar, putting him back in his seat, Tang San quietly walked back to his seat and sat down. He understood that Oscar always had a bit of inferiority towards Ning Rongrong. Oscar had an ordinary background, and Ning Rongrong was the direct successor to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School. The two's statuses could be said to be as far apart as heaven and earth. Moreover, Oscar was still a Food System Soul Master, it was hard to avoid a sense of inferiority. Otherwise Oscar wouldn't have chosen to leave back then, going out alone to gain experience.
Tang San's sudden calmness made Oscar a bit uncomfortable. Looking at him sitting in front of him, Oscar wanted to say something, but still didn't open his mouth.
He had already returned a few days ago. First he had gone to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, but in the end it was empty. After asking around, he learned that something major had happened at the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School. At that time Oscar had been extremely worried, fearing that Ning Rongrong had suffered a calamity. Asking around, he had chased after her to Heaven Dou City. Near Shrek Academy, he had heard that Ning Rongrong was fine, and had been waiting at the Academy gate for her to appear.
Today was finally the day he had waited. When he saw Ning Rongrong again, his heart felt like it was about to jump out of his throat. However, his excitement quickly turned into pain. Seeing Ning Rongrong and an extremely handsome youth walk out of the Academy, and then thinking about the scar on his face, he felt as if his heart was being twisted. Naturally, he developed an intense hostility towards Tang San. Now that he knew it was a misunderstanding, he still didn't have the courage to see Ning Rongrong.
After not seeing her for five years, Tang San had become more handsome, but he had been disfigured. This made him, who already had an inferiority complex, how could he face the woman he loved?
Returning to his seat, Tang San took Xiao Wu out of the Wishful Hundred Treasure Purse. As soon as she left the Wishful Hundred Treasure Purse, that snow white sparkling and translucent little rabbit immediately rubbed against Tang San's wound.
Softly stroking Xiao Wu's long ears, Tang San held her in his arms, indifferently saying: "You can at least still silently watch your lover from a distance. But, my Xiao Wu already doesn't even have a human form. You might be sad because of your inferiority complex, but, no matter how sad I am, right now I still can't see my Xiao Wu again. "
Tang San's gaze was very calm, but from his words, Oscar could clearly sense that deep sorrow.
"Little San, what do you mean?" Oscar looked at the white rabbit in Tang San's arms, horrified.
Tang San raised his head, gazing into those peach blossom eyes, "I want to tell you, it's Xiao Wu. My Xiao Wu. "
Oscar was dumbfounded, "This, what's going on?"
Tang San's face revealed a trace of bitterness, "What's the use of becoming handsome? If I could choose, I'd rather become incomparably ugly than let Xiao Wu suffer any injury. But now, even if I'm willing to give everything, she still can't come back to life. That day, after I and Xiao Wu were rescued by father, … … "
Oscar silently listened to Tang San recount his experiences over the past few years. Tang San spoke of his crippled father, his dead mother, as well as Xiao Wu sacrificing herself to save him. All this, in his calm narration, deeply touched Oscar's heart.
Oscar had thought he had suffered enough these years, but compared to Tang San in front of him, he suddenly felt that his sufferings didn't count for anything.
Just like Tang San said, no matter what was said, right now at least Ning Rongrong could still be seen alive. But Xiao Wu could already only turn into a mindless rabbit.
"... Now you know where my hundred thousand year spirit ring came from, right? If I had a choice, I would only want my Xiao Wu. Saying this, I only want to tell you one thing, cherish the people in front of you. If one day you truly lose them, it'll be too late for regrets. "
Oscar's peach blossom eyes had long since turned red, "Little San, I'm sorry. I didn't expect that you and Xiao Wu would actually … … "
Tang San waved his hand, interrupting Oscar, "Don't say sorry to me. You should talk to Rongrong. Yes, perhaps you didn't have the ability to protect her before. But she wants you to be at her side even more. Right now is Rongrong's weakest moment. Since you've already returned, if you still don't go protect her, then, you really might lose her forever. Do you understand? "
"I understand. Little San, I was wrong. Let's go, I'll go back with you right now. No matter what happens in the future, no matter whether Master Ning agrees to let Rongrong and me be together, I won't leave her again. Even if it's just guarding her side, I'll still be perfectly content. "
Speaking, Oscar fiercely stood, the light in his peach blossom eyes no longer lax.
Tang San's face revealed a gratified smile, softly caressing Xiao Wu's fur, in his heart he said, 'Xiao Wu, do you see? Rongrong and little Ao can finally be together, you should also be as happy for them as I am. We'll definitely be together in the future. No matter what the price, I promise. '
Before he thought it through, Oscar's heart had always been tormented by pain. Now that he thought it through, he was impatient to see Rongrong. Grabbing the bamboo hat on the table, he walked out.
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