Douluo Continent: Reincarnated as Buyer, Creating the Terrifying Sumeru

Upon seeing this, Tang Hu, standing behind Tang Qi, was shocked: "Elder! What's wrong? There's nothing there!"

however.

Tang Qi, however, seemed to ignore him, still staring blankly ahead.

Within Tang Qi's field of vision.

In his world, the scenery around him is changing rapidly.

The eerie forest had vanished, replaced by the courtyard behind the Haotian Sect where he had lived in his childhood. The familiar stone table and benches, the familiar training ground—everything was just as he remembered it.

"Silly child, what are you daydreaming about?"

Another gentle voice rang out.

Tang Qi turned around abruptly and saw a hunched-over woman with a wrinkled face but a kind smile, carrying a ceramic bowl, walking out of the house.

"mother……"

Tang Qi's eyes instantly reddened.

His father died early, and his mother raised him with great difficulty.

But damn it...

But he passed away quietly in his sleep the night before he was to become a Title Douluo.

He wanted to fulfill his filial duties, but he had already turned into a cold corpse...

"Xiao Qi, you've lost weight..."

The woman walked up to him and handed him the earthenware bowl in her hand, which contained braised pork that was glistening with oil and smelled delicious.

She lowered her voice and winked playfully, just like back then.

"Quick, here's the braised pork Mom secretly made for you. Shh, don't let your uncles see it. Eat up..."

"Little Seven, I know your training is tough, but you need to balance work and rest, okay?"

"If all else fails, we'll give up on this elder position. All I want is for you to be safe, sound, and healthy."

The identical tone and words, originating from the depths of his memory, completely shattered Tang Qi's last line of defense.

This level 92 titled Douluo was like a child at this moment, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Mother, I'm sorry... Your son is unfilial..."

Before me was my mother's face, which was always full of loving kindness.

And myself...

However, due to the struggle among elders, the fight for power within the sect, and seclusion for cultivation, they couldn't even provide simple companionship or fulfill their filial duties...

"I'm sorry, Mother..."

Tang Qi's hands trembled as she took the ceramic bowl, picked up a piece of braised pork, and, with tears in her eyes, put it into her mouth...

It melts in your mouth and leaves a lingering fragrance.

It still tastes the same.

The taste of home.

however……

From Tang Hu's perspective, the scene before him was utterly terrifying.

The Seventh Elder seemed to have lost his soul, staring at the empty space ahead, sometimes trembling, sometimes shedding tears, murmuring "Father" and "Mother".

then.

He actually reached out his hand, made a catching motion, then put the "air" into his mouth, with a happy and satisfied smile on his face.

"Elder! Elder! Wake up!"

Tang Hu shouted anxiously and even reached out to pull him.

However, his hand passed right through Tang Qi's body!

Tang Qi's figure had become semi-transparent at some point, like a phantom about to disappear.

Tang Hu, "!!!"

Holy crap!?

Tang Hu was so frightened that he shuddered and fell to the ground with a thud, almost wetting himself!

What the hell is going on?!

however!

Just as Tang Hu was about to circulate his soul power and try to strike the surroundings with the Clear Sky Hammer,

Suddenly, everything went blurry.

The scenery in all directions is like paint thrown into water, quickly twisting, rotating, and rearranging.

When his vision cleared again, he was horrified to discover that Tang Qi... was gone!

And he himself was not in that forest, but... standing on the familiar training ground of the Haotian Sect!

And opposite him.

He was a tall, stern-faced man.

He held a similarly enormous Haotian Hammer in his hand and stared coldly at him.

"Tang Long!?"