Douluo's dark martial arts

at the same time,

It's still Tiandou City, but this time the camera switches to Yuexuan. The protagonists are no longer Tiqi's minions, but Tang San and his party who escaped from Wuhun City.

In the dark space of the basement, the walls were covered with dusty spider webs. Although the bed in the corner looked neat, it had become slightly blackened due to the user.

As the protagonist, Tang San is currently leaning in an unnoticed corner, his eyes numb with despair as he holds the spider spinning a web above his head.

This period of time can be said to be the most desperate and darkest moment in Tang San's life so far.

His father died, and Xiao Wu, who he regarded as a relative and companion, was detained by the Wuhun Palace. Among the few people he cared about most in his life, the only one left by his side at this moment was the master.

If at first Tang San's attitude when faced with this situation was anger, extreme anger, then when the anger subsided, all that was left in his heart was despair and helplessness.

It's definitely not that Tang San has a weak temper, but that he really can't see any means to take revenge in the future.

Even the hidden weapons of the Tang Sect that he was proud of when he came to this world are now in the hands of his enemies.

In terms of strength and power, none of the remaining opponents crushed him in all aspects. Under the awareness of such a huge disparity, he did not choose to commit suicide, which was already the best result.

Squeak!

As the old door bolt was pushed out, making a harsh friction sound, Tang San turned his head stiffly to look at the person coming from the door, as if he were a rusty door bolt.

Normally at this time, it would be the master who would bring him food and tell him about the current news outside.

After all, at the scene of Tang Hao's destructive Spirit Hall finals, as Tang Hao's son, Tang San's identity at this moment also transformed from a genius soul master in the Tiandou Empire to a wanted criminal like a rat crossing the street.

Especially with Tiqi doing some harmless but disgusting little tricks in it. During this period of time, Tang San's basic necessities, food, clothing, housing, and transportation almost never left this basement.

But when Tang San saw the face of the visitor, he was surprised to find that the visitor was not the master, but his aunt Tang Yuehua.

The woman who taught aristocratic etiquette didn't say anything after seeing the messy environment in the house. She just came to the dining table silently, took out two pieces of food from the lunch box she brought, and said,

"Xiaosan, I understand how you feel. You lost your father, and I lost my second brother.

As your aunt, I can roughly understand how painful it is for you now, but now that it has happened, there is no chance to do it again.

These are two portions of food. The one on the left is highly poisonous and the one on the right is normal food. If you can’t bear it, you can choose the one on the left. I will avenge my second brother.

You don’t have to worry, even if I can’t get revenge, I will make Wuhun Palace pay a sufficient price,”

"aunt..."

Tang San looked at the two pieces of food on the table. Suddenly faced with such a choice, the first thing that arose in his heart was the intention to die.

But as soon as this plan arose, he nipped it in the cradle.

Although he still could not fully accept the impact of reality on him, as a son of the Tang family, his integrity made it impossible for him to choose such a humiliating way to die.

Even if he really wanted to die, he would choose to die on the road of revenge.

Thinking of this, all the months of malaise were wiped away. Although there was still a hint of sadness and sorrow in his expression, Tang San seemed to have found the motivation to live at this moment.

The so-called principle of understanding thoughts is roughly the same.

"Aunt, I will avenge my father, but I really don't know any way to do it."

Tang San stood up slowly while holding on to the wall, and said bitterly, "Back then, the White Crane Sect Master rescued me from Ju Douluo's pursuit.

Flanders' life or death is uncertain now. The remaining people of us alone, even including the Haotian Sect, are simply not enough to confront Wuhun Palace head-on.

Not to mention revenge, if there is even a chance for revenge now, how could I be like this?"

Sensing the change in Tang San's mood, Tang Yuehua's face also relaxed slightly, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground.

Of course she didn't want Tang San to choose this path of death, and the choice of two portions of food was just a test of Tang San's current mentality.

In fact, neither of the two dishes is poisonous. It's just that after Tang San chose the "poisonous" choice, Tang Yuehua would find another way to let Tang San find himself again.

"If that's what you think, then everything will be okay."

Tang Yuehua said while putting away the "poisonous" food,

"I have sent the gramophone that second brother handed over to you to Haotian Sect. Although the elders of the sect are dissatisfied with second brother's behavior back then,

But the sect does need someone with enough influence to stand in front of the stage in the future and unite other forces to oppose Wuhun Palace.

You entered the finals of Wuhun City and were able to escape from Wuhun City after your identity was exposed. Your influence has already met the needs of the sect.

So they allow you to return to the sect, but this matter cannot be made public for the time being, until the sect makes preparations for the final war,"

"Then...the strength of Haotian Sect..."

When Tang San heard the news, he didn't know why he suddenly remembered the information Tiqi had revealed to him on the ring.

Tang San had always wanted to ask the question about the number of Douluo in the Haotian Sect, but Tang Yuehua had never given him a positive response.

But today, after receiving the news that the sect allowed Tang San to return, Tang Yuehua didn't hide anything from Tang San, and said with a fearful expression,

"What he said is true, but there are some mistakes. There is an elder who is still level 89.

They are in retreat during this period. If nothing unexpected happens after the retreat, they should have the number of titled Douluo he mentioned. "

"Then this..."

When Tang San heard the news, he was stunned. He was not surprised by the Haotian Sect's exaggerated number of Douluo, but he was surprised that what Tiqi said was true.

Tang Yuehua guessed what Tang San was thinking, but she didn't know how Tiqi knew the Haotian Sect's information.

You must know that the Haotian Sect has been hiding from the world these years, and its only contact with the outside world is Tang Yuehua. Even if there is a traitor and lackey in the sect, there should not be a chance to pass on the news.

Moreover, Tiqi's information seemed to her not like she had learned it in advance, but more like a prophecy.

"Perhaps there is a soul master with divination ability beside him. My eldest brother has already investigated the entire sect during this period. Any traitors will definitely be caught as soon as possible."

Tang Yuehua shook his head, not thinking about this for the time being, and while motioning to Tang San to eat the remaining food on the table, he said,

"After dinner, tidy up. Now that the news is almost over, it's time for you to go back to Haotian Sect to recognize your family."