Douluo: Marry Shui Binger, reward Puni Martial Soul

Chapter 100: Yuexuan Stops Tang San, Tang Xiao Appears
Tang San and his companions, dragging their bodies that seemed on the verge of falling apart, finally staggered to a particularly elegant pavilion in Heaven Dou City, completely out of place with the surrounding hustle and bustle.

Above the plaque of the pavilion, the two characters "Yuexuan" were written in a flowing, elegant style, exuding an indescribable air of refinement and otherworldly grace, which contrasted sharply with their current disheveled state.

Before the two could catch their breath, just as they were about to step over the high threshold and seek some shelter, a middle-aged steward dressed in fine brocade and with an arrogant demeanor suddenly stood in front of them like a wall.

The manager frowned deeply, looking at the two as if they were two vomit-inducing rubbish, making no attempt to hide his deep-seated disgust and contempt.

"Hey! Where did this filthy beggar come from! Don't you know where you are? This is a refined and elegant place, not a place for scum like you to set foot in! Get out of here! The farther the better! Don't dirty this place and offend the eyes of our distinguished guests!"

As the manager spoke, he pinched his nose and waved his other hand repeatedly as if swatting away flies, his face full of disgust.

Tang San clenched his fist instantly, his nails digging deep into his palm, a surge of humiliated anger rising to his head.

He had never been treated like this before! But his father's dying words and the instinct to survive forced him to suppress the anger that was about to erupt.

He took a deep breath, trying to make his voice sound less trembling. He straightened his already strained back and declared with all his might:
"We are not beggars! Listen carefully! My name is Tang San! My father is Tang Hao! We are here to pay our respects to Senior Tang Yuehua on my father's orders!" When he called out his father's name, his voice was filled with a desperate and hopeful tone.

The steward's arrogant expression faltered slightly upon hearing the name "Tang Hao," a hint of suspicion flashing in his eyes. But then, he let out an even louder, sneer, his voice sharp and grating:
"Tang Hao? Which Tang Hao? There are plenty of people named Tang Hao in the world! Do you think you can just give any name and claim to have connections with our Yuexuan? That's wishful thinking! Tang Yuehua is a person of such high status. How could you unknown brats like you just come to see her?"
I'm giving you this final warning: get out of my sight immediately! Otherwise, don't blame me for having you thrown out!

After he finished speaking, he made a gesture as if to turn around and call for the guards inside the building.

Tang San's heart sank little by little. It seemed that his father Tang Yuehua's last hope was not as easy to see as he had thought.

Just as the tension was reaching a breaking point and Tang San was almost in despair, a calm and authoritative voice, like a resounding bell, clearly rang out from the depths of the Moon Pavilion: "Stop! Don't be rude! Let them in!"

Upon hearing this voice, the manager's arrogant demeanor vanished instantly.

He hurriedly bowed and agreed, respectfully stepping aside, not daring to utter another word.

Then came heavy footsteps.

A tall, robust man with a resolute face and a cold, handsome appearance, bearing a seven or eight-point resemblance to Tang Hao but with an added air of composure and authority, strode out of the Moon Pavilion.

The moment he appeared, an invisible sense of oppression enveloped the entire porch.

His sharp, hawk-like eyes, like two drawn swords, scanned back and forth between Tang San and Xiao Wu, as if trying to see right through them.

"You just said your father is Tang Hao?" The middle-aged man finally spoke. He was Tang Xiao, the current sect leader of the Haotian Sect and Tang Hao's elder brother!
His presence here today is due to an urgent message he received some time ago from Tang Yuehua, the younger sister of the Moon Pavilion, who lives in Tiandou City. The message mentioned that someone was carrying Tang Hao's personal keepsake and had come to see him, and the situation seemed extremely critical.

Tang Xiao was worried about his younger brother's safety. After persuading the elders, he rushed from the sect to Yuexuan in Tiandou City.

Looking at the man before him, whose appearance and aura were so similar to his father's, Tang San felt a familiar sense of blood ties. He could no longer suppress the sadness and grievances in his heart, but at the same time, a faint hope quietly ignited.

He nodded vigorously: "Yes! Senior! My father is none other than Haotian Douluo Tang Hao!"

Tang Xiao's eyes narrowed suddenly as if pricked by needles. He stepped forward, his voice becoming somewhat hurried due to tension: "Then where is your father now? Why didn't he come in person? Why did he send you, a mere child, here instead?" Tang San could no longer hold back the grief, fear, and despair that had been building up for days, and at this moment, it erupted like a flood bursting its banks.

Large tears rolled uncontrollably down his cheeks as he suddenly knelt on the ground: "My father... he... he was killed by the lackeys of the Spirit Hall and that damned Xue Lingxiao in order to save me and cover my escape!"

"What?!" Tang Xiao felt everything go black before his eyes, as if the whole world was collapsing in an instant!
His tall, imposing body swayed violently a few times, as if he were about to collapse at any moment.

He grabbed Tang San's shoulder tightly, his knuckles turning white from the force, the strength so great that Tang San felt his shoulder blades were about to be crushed.

He roared in disbelief, “What did you say?! Say it again! My brother… how could he be dead! It can’t be! It’s impossible!”

The overwhelming grief and despair emanating from him was so intense, so suffocating, that it seemed to freeze the surrounding air, making it hard to breathe.

Xiao Wu, standing to the side, was also terrified by the sudden bad news and the terrifying aura emanating from Tang Xiao, turning pale and trembling.

Tang San endured the excruciating pain in his shoulder and the heart-wrenching sorrow in his heart.

He raised his head, his eyes blurred with tears, and looked at Tang Xiao, recounting word by word the tragedy that occurred in the finals of the Spirit City competition, how Tang Hao risked his life to save him, fighting against Xue Lingxiao and the three Title Douluos of the Spirit Hall, and ultimately dying at the hands of a mysterious person.

Tang Xiao listened quietly, his expression gradually shifting from initial shock and disbelief to endless grief and rage.

When Tang San finished speaking the last word, Tang Xiao could no longer suppress his emotions. He suddenly looked up at the sky and let out a mournful howl like a wounded lone wolf, piercing through the clouds and splitting rocks!
"Hao-di—! My dear brother—!"

The howl was filled with endless regret, endless pain, and a murderous intent that penetrated to the bone!
Tears of blood streamed down his resolute face.

His beloved younger brother died tragically in a foreign land! And he, as the elder brother, was powerless to do anything about it!
After a long while, the mournful howling gradually subsided.

Tang Xiao slowly lowered his head, his crimson eyes fixed intently on Tang San.

"You are Hao Di's only bloodline, and therefore my own nephew, Tang Xiao! From this day forward, you will return with me to the Haotian Sect! That is your true home!"

He paused, his tone filled with icy killing intent: "Our Haotian Sect will repay Brother Hao's grudge tenfold, a hundredfold, even if it means exhausting the entire sect's strength!"

Tang San felt a little relieved upon hearing this, knowing that he was no longer alone.

He looked at Xiao Wu with a questioning gaze.

Xiao Wu gently shook her head, her eyes unusually clear and firm.

“Brother, I’m not going to the Clear Sky Sect. I am a soul beast, and the Clear Sky Sect is one of the top sects in the human world. It has strict rules and regulations. If I go, I’m afraid it will bring unnecessary trouble to you and the Clear Sky Sect.”

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