Douluo Continent: A Fallen Immortal Descends to Earth, Slaying Gods with a Drunken Sword

Chapter 479 The Super Douluo Mirror of the Mortal World Arrives; Huo Yuhao Faces His Father, Duke White Tiger, But Does He Still Remember Huo Yun'er?

"Huo Yuhao greets Your Majesty."

Following the guards into the imperial study, Huo Yuhao met the Star Luo Emperor.

When his gaze fell upon the imposing man standing to the side, a barely perceptible ripple flashed across his eyes before returning to calm.

"Hahaha, get up!"

The Xingluo Emperor, who was wielding his brush, put down his imperial pen and personally stepped forward to help the bowing boy up.

He carefully examined Huo Yuhao, his tone full of admiration.

"Truly the number one genius on the continent, his demeanor is indeed extraordinary!"

Huo Yuhao laughed:
"Your Majesty is overly complimentary."

"Haha, no need to be modest. You should show the spirit you had when you fought the Sun and Moon team alone in the arena."

The Star Luo Emperor's expression turned serious, and he got straight to the point:

"Yuhao, I have summoned you here to ask if you are willing to join my Star Luo Empire?"

"Hold your tongue yet. I know you are not Shrek's student."

"If you are willing to join the Star Luo Empire..."

"I promise to use all the resources of the empire to help you cultivate, and I will even grant you a hereditary marquisate and a fiefdom!"

Duke White Tiger, who was standing to the side, was slightly taken aback upon hearing this.

Such conditions.

Even a titled Douluo would find it difficult to reach.

But then, thinking about the talent the boy had shown, it seemed perfectly natural.

He looked at Huo Yuhao.

Do not know why.

Gazing at this young man.

A strange feeling inexplicably welled up inside him.

And at this time.

Huo Yuhao spoke:

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty, but I am eager to travel the world and do not wish to be bound by any restrictions."

"Participating in the Soul Master Competition this time is also because of a promise I made to someone."

"Are you really not going to consider it? The Star Luo Empire will not restrict your freedom."

"That's not my ambition."

"Ugh……"

The Star Luo Emperor sighed deeply and said regretfully:
"Since you have made up your mind, I will no longer try to persuade you."

"But the gates of Xingluo will always be open to you. Today's promise will never be broken."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Huo Yuhao bowed respectfully, but as he turned to leave, he suddenly stopped and looked at Duke White Tiger.

"Does the Duke still remember Huo Yun'er?"

Without waiting for a response from the other party.

He simply walked away.

Duke White Tiger was initially bewildered, then his pupils suddenly contracted.

"Yun...Yun'er?"

He remembered the personal maid his mother had left him.

The pretty woman who accompanied him before he even donned his armor and went into battle.

He suddenly realized something, his face turned deathly pale, and he looked up sharply in the direction the boy had left, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Could it be...? Could it be...? This is impossible?!"

Seeing the White Tiger Duke's expression change drastically, Emperor Xingluo asked with concern:

"Why are you in such a panic, my dear brother?"

Duke White Tiger closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and his voice trembled.

"Your Majesty, please allow me to return to my residence to verify something."

Watching Duke White Tiger's hurried departure.

The Emperor of Xingluo showed a strange expression.

After a long silence.

He said calmly:

"check."

A hoarse voice echoed from the shadows of the study.

"Yes."

Huo Yuhao was not as calm as he appeared.

He inhaled the cool air and exhaled it slowly.

The image of his mother holding his hands tightly before she passed away is still vivid in his mind, and her weak words of advice still echo in his ears...

"Do not resent your father."

In that dilapidated little courtyard, year after year, flowers bloom and wither.

The mother always took good care of the white crabapple tree, which was the Duke of White Tiger's favorite flower, so that it grew lush and verdant.

But she never saw that man again until the end of her life.

“In this life… I will never forgive him.”

"I will not change my surname back. My surname is Huo, Huo Yuhao."

Cultivation can eliminate all distracting thoughts.

After leaving the Imperial Study.

Huo Yuhao did not return to Xingluo Square, but went straight back to Xinghuang Hotel to focus on his cultivation.

It continued until the morning of the following day.

Zhang Lexuan gently knocked on his door.

Huo Yuhao then embarked on his journey home with the Shrek Academy members.

The Sun and Moon team, who were absent from the awards ceremony and banquet, had already returned to the Empire.

Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy, Mingde Hall.

Inside the spacious hall.

The metallic furnishings shimmered with a subtle glow under the cool light.

The seemingly simple layout exudes a strong sense of technology, with every detail containing hidden secrets.

Directly above the hall.

A plaque hangs high.

The three large, dark gold characters of "Mingde Hall" seemed to come alive, sending chills down one's spine.

"Master... I failed in my leadership role and am willing to accept the punishment."

Old Ma knelt in the center of the hall with his head down, his rugged face showing fear.

On the chairs at the very front of the hall.

A short, stout middle-aged man sat upright.

Her long, reddish-brown hair was casually draped over her shoulders, making her plump, smiling face appear exceptionally kind and gentle.

"This is not your fault."

"No one could have predicted that Shrek Academy would produce such a prodigy."

"As for the lost soul tool, I will personally go to Shrek Academy to retrieve it."

"Shrek Academy is focusing on developing soul tools. Although those level-eight soul tools are outdated, they cannot help bolster the power of their rivals."

He lightly tapped the armrest with his fingertips, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

"And then there's Huo Yuhao, a Title Douluo at the age of twelve. Is there really such a monstrous genius in the world?"

Listening to the man's whisper, Old Ma was filled with doubt and unease.

This was completely different from the temperament of the hall master in his memory.

He cautiously looked up, and when he saw the smile on the hall master's face, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you for your leniency, Master."

He was about to get up.

But then he saw the short, stout figure stand up from the seat and slowly walk towards him.

Do you know what the merits of this trip are?

Old Ma's heart tightened, and he hurriedly lowered his head.

"I...I don't know, please enlighten me, Master."

"You've made those two little guys, Xiao Hongchen and Meng Hongchen, understand what it means to be outmatched and to be in a world beyond our understanding."

The hall master's voice carried a hint of approval.

"I am very pleased with their dedication to self-cultivation after their return."

The Mingde Hall Master, who was no more than five feet tall, had a round figure that could not be concealed by his dark black sleeves, and a kind smile still lingered on his plump face.

But as he approached step by step...

The shadow cast completely enveloped Old Ma.

"But there is one thing that I am very dissatisfied with."

Old Ma trembled violently.

"It is understandable that a junior in the academy lost his soul tool."

"But as an elder of Mingde Hall and the vice dean of the academy, you couldn't even protect your own soul tool when you led the team into battle..."

The words fell.

A powerful force erupted suddenly.

Old Ma was suddenly sent flying backward, crashing into a stone wall a hundred meters away, where he was completely embedded.

"Go to the punishment hall to receive your punishment: one month of confinement."

"Yes Yes!"

Old Ma didn't even dare to wipe the blood from his mouth, and staggered back, bowing deeply.

"Shrek..."

"A twelve-year-old Title Douluo, twin martial souls, and ultimate attributes..."

A cold glint flashed in the hall master's eyes, and his figure vanished from the hall in an instant.

"Anyone who dares to touch anything belonging to Mingdetang will have to return it to me with interest."

"I've been promoted to a titled leader, and now I'm at the ninth level of Soul Master..."

"Even if that old codger Moon is still alive, he's long past his prime."

“I am not afraid of Xuanzi. In Shrek Academy today, who can stop me, Jing Hongchen?”

(End of this chapter)