Chapter 133 Tell me, who is he?

"Huo Yuhao".

Just as Huo Yuhao was thinking about Tang San, a melodious voice suddenly pulled him back to reality. Turning his head, he saw a dazzling pink and blue color suddenly enter his field of vision.

"Is there something you need, Dong'er?"

"It's nothing serious."

Upon hearing this, Wang Dong'er mumbled something hesitantly and turned around as if she was having second thoughts. After seeing Xiao Xiao still waving her fist to cheer her on, she looked at Huo Yuhao again without making a sound and took out a red paper with gold lettering.

Are you going to the treasure hunt tonight?

Seeing this, Huo Yuhao immediately understood the other party's purpose and couldn't help but find it amusing.

Compared to Dong'er, who disguised herself as a boy in her previous life, Dong'er is now enrolled in school in her original form and is noticeably more shy, which makes him, who is not a very perverted person, unable to resist teasing her every time.

After thinking for a moment, he first looked at Gu Yuena beside him: "Do you want to come and take a look together?"

"never mind."

Gu Yuena shook her head and refused: "I was too tired last night, I'd better go back and catch up on my sleep today."

She didn't even need to think to guess what kind of boring things were going to be at a treasure appreciation event for outer disciples of the Soul Venerable Soul Sect.

To pique her interest, you either need to be helpful to her or have a connection with Huo Yuhao, and this treasure appreciation event clearly doesn't meet either of those conditions.

Having just had an epic battle with Huo Yuhao last night, all she wants now is to go back to her dorm and get a good night's sleep.

Upon hearing this, compared to the bewildered Wang Dong'er, Zhu Lu, who knew that Gu Yuena had not returned to the dormitory all night, seemed to realize something. Her pretty face couldn't help but blush, and her eyes kept drifting towards Huo Yuhao, her gaze flickering as if she was thinking about something.

"Cough cough."

Having received a reply, Huo Yuhao then looked at Wang Dong'er.

"Let's go together after dinner."

Wang Dong'er's face lit up with joy, and she was about to say something more when a cold voice suddenly rang out from behind her, interrupting her.

"Huo Yuhao".

Upon hearing the sound, everyone instinctively looked behind Wang Dong'er. Including Huo Yuhao, everyone was stunned when they saw the figure leaning on a cane and walking with difficulty.

Ignoring the surprised looks from others, Tang San, with a gloomy expression, kept his gaze fixed on Huo Yuhao the whole time. As he watched Huo Yuhao's eyes change from surprise to amusement, Tang San's hand, which was leaning on his cane, unconsciously tightened its grip.

Although he had tried his best to calm himself down, Tang San's voice was still filled with an indescribable coldness when facing his most hated enemy.

"I have something I need to talk to you about."

"Oh? That really surprises me."

Despite saying this, Huo Yuhao didn't seem surprised at all. He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked Tang San up and down, and then shook his head with a hint of regret.

"I thought you'd be more humble when asking for favors, or perhaps...?"

At this point, Huo Yuhao glanced at Wang Dong'er beside him and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

"Can't bring yourself to do it in front of someone?"

Seeing Tang San grit his teeth and remain silent, Huo Yuhao blinked.

"Am I wrong? You're actually unwilling to lower yourself because it's me in front of you?"

Sensing the sarcasm in those words, a murderous glint flashed in Tang San's eyes. His venomous words seemed to be squeezed out from between his clenched teeth, each one distinct and deliberate.

"Huo Yuhao, don't go too far."

how many years?

How many years has it been since he became a god that he has not suffered such humiliation?

Being so humiliated by his son-in-law, who had died alongside him in his previous life, filled Tang San with a tremendous sense of loss, which fueled his murderous intent.

However, Huo Yuhao on the other side couldn't help but smile brightly after hearing his words.

After leisurely observing Tang San's taut face, Huo Yuhao politely gestured towards the classroom door after a moment.

Although no words were spoken, the meaning was already clear.

No one is forcing you; if you don't like it, you can leave.

!!!

Tang San tightened his grip on his cane again, but did not react as Huo Yuhao had expected. With a violent heave in his chest, he turned around without hesitation and walked out of the classroom while speaking.

"This is not the place to talk. Come with me."

Huo Yuhao narrowed his eyes again, but ultimately said nothing more. However, before he could get up, Wang Dong'er couldn't help but sigh.

"This guy is incredibly patient! By the way, how badly did you beat him up last time? Otherwise, why would he dare to humiliate you like that and still not dare to cause you any trouble?"

"What a pity, it's such a shame I didn't get to see you beat him up back then."

Seeing Tang San suddenly stumble and then noticeably quicken his pace with his cane, Huo Yuhao's lips twitched involuntarily.

It has to be Dong'er!

"Ahem, you guys go ahead, Dong'er, I'll come find you at the cafeteria later."

After marveling at how the leaky cotton-padded jacket could deliver such terrifying destructive power, Huo Yuhao bid farewell to the others and then left the classroom with Tang San.

Although Tang San's speed wasn't slow, it didn't stop Huo Yuhao from continuing to make sarcastic remarks.

"Judging from your expression, you seem to be having trouble using a cane?"

As if he had thought of something, Huo Yuhao tilted his head in confusion.

"You didn't suddenly contact me just to ask me to make you a wheelchair, did you?"

"That's enough!"

Finally, they turned into a secluded corner, and Tang San, unable to bear it any longer, suddenly turned around and glared angrily at Huo Yuhao.

"Huo Yuhao, I know you've already seen through my condition, and you know why I've become like this..."

"Wait a minute, what do you mean I've already figured it out? I don't know anything!"

Huo Yuhao spread his hands innocently, and looking at Tang San's increasingly dark face, he hesitated for a moment before making a soft suggestion.

"Why don't you tell me how it happened? To be honest, I'd really like to hear it."

In fact, the moment Huo Yuhao first saw Tang San in this state, he had already guessed what Tang San had done by the intertwined extreme cold and heat auras.

It draws the spring water from the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire into the body.

The fact that he can still move proves that he only used it externally. After all, Tang San doesn't have the terrifying physical qualities he had in his previous life. He definitely wouldn't have survived swallowing the spring water.

Although he didn't know why Tang San did this, it didn't stop him from sighing that this guy was really ruthless.

"I don't want to argue with you anymore. I know you took all the immortal herbs from the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, and I don't want the Eight-Cornered Mystic Ice Grass that once served as your spirit either..."

At this point, Tang San paused, and finally revealed his purpose.

"Name your price, sell me the Fragrant Silk Fairy Item."

The treatment he mentioned earlier, which used the water from the Yin-Yang Spring to fight poison with poison, actually worked. The process can be explained by using the easier-to-remove lake water to cleanse away the difficult-to-remove neurotoxins, and then removing the easier-to-remove lake water from the body after the treatment is complete.

So even though his injuries seem more serious now, the lake water has been removed, and he will recover soon.

While this method can be used to treat other parts of the body, it cannot be used for the little tuft of hair.

If he were to get frostbite or burns by accident, it would be even more terrifying than a neurotoxin. Would Tang San even be able to survive?

After much thought, Tang San took the initiative to approach Huo Yuhao, hoping to use the Fragrant Silk Immortal Elixir to completely resolve the neurotoxin in the last part of his body.

Upon hearing Tang San's words, Huo Yuhao couldn't help but laugh.

"I'm sorry, I refuse. You don't have anything to offer that can sway me."

For Huo Yuhao, the only valuable thing about Tang San was the Eight Spider Lances external soul bone.

But this thing may have been tampered with by Tang San from the God Realm, so even if Tang San were willing to exchange it, he wouldn't want it.

"Huo Yuhao, are you really going to go this far?"

Tang San stared intently at Huo Yuhao and spoke in a cold voice.

"The Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire is a gift from Heaven. Even when I discovered it, I didn't keep it for myself. Yet you plundered it completely. Such greed and disregard for rules—aren't you afraid of divine retribution?!"

"rule?"

Seemingly puzzled by those two words, Huo Yuhao's smile faded, and he looked up at Tang San, questioning him without any emotion.

"Whose rules?"

Just as the long-standing fog was blown away by the wind and snow, all the emotions hidden in those azure eyes quickly faded away, and Tang San saw once again that indifferent gaze that seemed to be engraved deep in his memory.

Huo Yuhao reached out with lightning speed and grabbed Tang San by the neck. Before Tang San could react, he was shoved against the wall.

boom!

The back of his head hit the wall, and the intense pain couldn't mask the horror in Tang San's heart. He wanted to fight back, but found that his body was completely powerless in front of Huo Yuhao.

Just like the boy before her, who was instinctively afraid, she trembled slightly.

"As for divine retribution, I dare to kill even gods."

Seeing Tang San's shocked and angry expression, who was also staring intently at him, Huo Yuhao asked, word by word.

Why do you still think I'm afraid of divine retribution?

As if those words had stirred up unpleasant memories, Tang San's body trembled slightly.

Why did he fight to such an extent with the God of Destruction in his previous life, yet not kill a single god? It's because killing a deity casually in the divine realm would trigger divine punishment.

This divine punishment is extremely powerful; even a god-king would find it difficult to withstand.

Under this kind of deterrence, everyone tacitly agreed that while they might fight for power and profit, people absolutely could not be killed.

But Huo Yuhao is different; this madman is truly daring to kill!

Recalling the scene from his past life where the other party endured divine punishment and fought his way to him, finally dragging him into the temporal turbulence to perish together, Tang San didn't know how to refute it for a moment.

But then, Huo Yuhao changed the subject and spoke calmly.

"I have a question for you. If you answer it, I might consider giving you the Heart of Qiluo."

"...What's the problem?"

Huo Yuhao remained silent for a moment, and when he spoke again, his voice was filled with unprecedented ferocity. The intense killing intent, so strong it was almost tangible, made Tang San feel suffocated.

"Besides you, there should have been another person in the Valley of Love and Destiny in my past life..."

In a daze, six simple words echoed in my ears.

"Tell me, who is he?"

(End of this chapter)

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