One of the reasons why he wanted to take them away was to take revenge on Wuhun Palace. After all, it would be ridiculous if the saint son and saint of Wuhun Palace were suddenly kidnapped after the game.

Although he wanted to take revenge directly by himself, he also knew that he could not defeat Bibi Dong now, not to mention that she was also accompanied by Gui Mei Yue Guan, so he had no advantage at all in a fight.

The current situation is that Bibi Dong can agree to him taking someone away because she doesn't want to make things worse.

If he still wants to directly steal people in the Soul Master Competition, I'm afraid he won't get anything good.

Thinking of this, Tang Hao lowered his eyes.

According to his estimation, even if he still had hidden injuries, he would still be able to draw with Bibi Dong. How could he feel vaguely suppressed?

Or rather, Bibi Dong accidentally got an opportunity that caused her strength to rise.

Tang Hao didn't make a sound for a while, and Tang San was a little impatient with the wait.

The palm of his hand was still cold. He was very worried and wanted to end it quickly, "Tang Hao, mother is not dead, isn't she?"

As soon as these words came out, Tang Hao's pupils dilated, and he looked at Tang San sharply, and the oppression around him was instantly released.

Bibi Dong frowned and silently blocked the pressure for Tang San, but she didn't speak, but allowed the two to confront each other.

Feeling the pressure on his body disappear, Tang San glanced at Bibi Dong, noticed that her eyebrows had just been relaxed, and then continued to look at Tang Hao.

"I have read a lot of information in Wuhun Palace, and I have basically read most of the information."

"My mother is the Blue Silver Grass Queen, with extremely strong vitality. Just offering sacrifices is not enough to make her die completely. I guess she has changed back to her original appearance."

After Tang Hao's reaction just now, he was originally just guessing about this, but now he is completely sure.

His eyes glanced over Bibi Dong unintentionally, and seeing that her expression didn't change at all, she probably knew it a long time ago.

Focusing on Tang Hao again, "Qiqi and I may have a way to revive mother."

These words exploded in Tang Hao's ears like thunder.He stood up excitedly, with unconcealed anticipation in his tone, as if he was grasping at the only life-saving straw, "Can you save Ah Yin?!"

Before Tang Hao could continue to ask about his guess, Tang San interrupted him directly, "It's probably not possible at the moment, but there is always a way we can try."

"Now, let's go."

After saying that, Tang San pulled Tang Qi and stood up, leaving the box without any regret.

Tang Hao didn't pay attention to the two people leaving and murmured in a low voice.

Bluesilver grass, bluesilver grass, yes, this might really work.

By the time he came to his senses, he was the only one left in the box, and the steaming tea had turned lukewarm.

There was a momentary pause in his movements, but soon he left the hotel and disappeared.

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Here Tang San left the hotel and walked towards the forest with Tang Qi.

Along the way, Tang Qi followed Tang San's force in a daze.

When he arrived at the stream, Tang San stood still, looked at Tang Qi's condition, then took out a picnic cloth and put it on the ground, pulling her to sit down together.

Tang Qi didn't struggle and sat down obediently.

Looking at her pale face, Tang San sighed, his eyes full of heartache, and his heart was even more dissatisfied with Tang Hao.

"Look at our little Qiqi's pale face. Come on, brother, give her a hug." As he said that, Tang San stretched out his hand to take her into his arms, and put his free hand against her cold face to help warm her up.

He could feel her sadness, but he didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only find a way to make her happy. (End of chapter)

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