Douluo Continent: Reversing Yin and Yang, the Haotian Palace and the Angel Sect

Tyrone was terrified.

In all his life, he had never seen his grandfather, whose bones were harder than iron, kneel before anyone. Under the suppression of the Titan bloodline, he dared not hesitate for a moment, and his knees buckled as he knelt down with a thud.

Titan clasped his hands in a fist salute, bowed his proud head deeply to Tang San, and shouted at the top of his lungs with all his soul power:

"The Power Clan pays respects to the young master!"

The shout was like a thunderclap, echoing throughout the Shrek Academy campus. The students watching looked at each other in disbelief. Could this Tang San really be a second-generation Soul Master?

Looking at the old man kneeling before him with a fanatical expression, Tang San, still holding the Clear Sky Hammer that emitted a dark light, stood frozen in place.

This sudden turn of events left him speechless for a moment.

Before Tang San could react, Ning Fengzhi appeared.

"Chief Titan, how have you been?"

A gentle, calm male voice drifted from the shadows of the nearby woods at just the right moment.

Tang San was startled and immediately turned to look.

Before anyone knew it, three figures had silently appeared not far away.

Leading the way was a middle-aged man with a refined and handsome face. On his left and right were two elderly men.

Although Tang San did not recognize the three men, based on his intuition from two lifetimes, he could tell that the two old men were unfathomably powerful and were definitely strong.

The refined-looking man in the center was none other than Ning Fengzhi, the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Ning Fengzhi had actually arrived long ago. He had been secretly observing Tang San for a long time, and originally planned to appear with the Sword and Bone Douluo when Tang San was about to collapse under the pressure exerted by Titan.

He wanted to put on a show of "offering help in times of need" to leave a good impression on this exceptionally talented young man and naturally bring him into the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Unfortunately, the old gorilla knelt down too quickly.

Ning Fengzhi, with a smile on his face, walked forward unhurriedly, cupped his hands slightly to Titan, and said, "Clan Chief Titan, this young friend of today is an honored guest of my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. May I ask, Clan Chief Titan, is there any misunderstanding or conflict between you and him? Could you do me the honor of letting this matter drop?"

Tang San was taken aback.

Distinguished guests of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School? When did he get involved with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School? He remained vigilant, not rushing into a conversation, and observed the situation quietly.

Upon hearing Ning Fengzhi's boastful statement, Titan turned his head, his old face full of a disapproving sneer.

Normally, Titan would be somewhat more polite to the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, one of the three major sects.

But now, having just found his young master, he is at the height of his emotions and doesn't care about saving face.

"Give you face?" Titan's booming voice interrupted Ning Fengzhi's polite words without any courtesy.

"Sect Leader Ning, you've made a mistake!"

This is my master's son, the young master of my Power Clan! Even if I, Titan, had the greatest audacity, how could I dare to harm my own young master?

Upon hearing this, Ning Fengzhi's smile froze for a moment.

He had prepared a whole host of arguments, but Titan's blunt words instantly choked him up.

Owner?

Little Lord?

He really didn't know how Titan had the nerve to say such a thing in public. Was the Haotian Sect's animal husbandry really that strong?

"I see. However, Chief Titan, the way you pressed him just now was not the attitude one should have when meeting their young master."

Titan snorted coldly, ignoring Ning Fengzhi's teasing. It was none of the business of outsiders to interfere with the affairs of the Power Clan.

He simply shut his mouth and turned his head to the side.

Seeing that Titan didn't respond, Ning Fengzhi didn't take it to heart. He then turned his gaze to Tang San, his eyes now showing a complex inquiry in addition to the previous admiration.

"You are Tang San, right?" Ning Fengzhi's voice remained gentle.

Tang San nodded and replied neither humbly nor arrogantly, "Indeed. May I ask who you are, senior?"

"My name is Ning Fengzhi. Ning Rongrong is my daughter." Ning Fengzhi introduced himself simply and clearly, without putting on airs as a sect leader, but rather like an ordinary elder visiting a junior.

"Rongrong mentioned you to me quite a bit in her letters, saying that Shrek Academy has an outstanding control-type Soul Master. Meeting you today, I can confirm that a hero is indeed a young man."

Tang San suddenly realized. He had long known that Ning Rongrong came from an extraordinary background.

Now that they've met the person in question, and with two Title Douluos protecting him, Ning Fengzhi's identity is undoubtedly confirmed.

Out of respect for his classmates and elders, Tang San clasped his hands in a fist salute:

"So it's Sect Leader Ning. This junior, Tang San, greets you. Rongrong has helped everyone in the team a lot; you flatter me."

"Hehe, no need for formalities." Ning Fengzhi smiled and raised his hand. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Titan, who was so anxious that he was scratching his head and wishing he could pull Tang San into the house to talk. He knew that now was not the time for a deep conversation.

Winning over the direct descendants of the Haotian Sect is not only related to the future of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, but also to the power structure of the entire continent. It must be considered carefully in the long term.

Befriending Tang San is equivalent to befriending Tang Hao, who is hiding in the shadows. Combined with the hidden weapons that Rongrong mentioned before, this would be entirely beneficial to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"Alright, it seems Chief Titan and you have many private matters to discuss. My presence here is rather inconvenient." Ning Fengzhi tactfully took his leave.

"Rongrong has been away from home for many days, and I, as her father, miss her very much. I'll go find her first, Tang San, and we'll come back to find you later so we can talk slowly."

"Sect Leader Ning, please take care." Tang San nodded as he saw him off.

Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly to Titan, then turned and left with Sword and Bone, heading towards the girls' dormitory of Shrek Academy along the path on the playground.

With no outsiders present, Titan completely let down his guard. He rubbed his large, fan-like hands together, looked at the boy before him who bore a striking resemblance to his master, his eyes slightly reddening, and his voice even trembling a little.

"Young Master..."

"Senior Titan." Tang San glanced around and interrupted Titan. He didn't know his father's past and didn't want to cause any more trouble at this moment.

"This isn't the place to talk. Let's go inside and discuss it," Tang San said, pointing to the dormitory gate not far away.

"Okay! Okay! Let's talk inside!" Titan nodded repeatedly, as happy as a child who had received candy.

Tang San turned and pushed open the wooden door to the dormitory, with Titan following closely behind. He comforted Xiao Wu, telling her to wait outside. As the door closed, cutting off outside exploration, the two finally had a space to talk.