In Douluo Continent, Tang San raids my base right from the start.

Chapter 80 Is the God of Asura really that tasteless?

A few days later, in the core area of ​​the far north, Di Tian slowly descended, exuding a rich aura of soul beasts.

Ahead, a stunningly beautiful woman with white hair and dressed in white appeared, her expression slightly hardening. She spoke politely, "May I ask what brings you here?"

"For the sake of the future of soul beasts," Di Tian said, his eyes blazing, "I've come specifically to discuss this."

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Meanwhile, outside Nottingham.

Zhu Wu landed slowly with Long Ling'er in his arms, and they strode towards the city gate hand in hand.

"What a beautiful young lady!" This attracted the attention of many men.

As one of the starting points for grain trading near the borders of the two great empires, Notting City sees a large number of merchants coming and going every year. Now that the New Year is over, there are naturally many people entering the city.

Zhu Wu was also aware of this, but without changing his expression, he released a strong surge of soul power with a thought.

Whether they were commoners, nobles, merchants, or city guards, everyone's expression changed drastically, and some lowered their heads or retreated.

Indeed, strength is the key, and also the best way to avoid trouble. Zhu Wu remained silent.

After a show of force, they entered the city smoothly.

"Ling'er, let's find a hotel to stay in first, and then find a shop to order some clothes for you later," Zhu Wu said as they walked.

"Hmm." Long Ling'er held Zhu Wu's arm tightly, looking around with great curiosity.

After leaving the Star Dou Great Forest, she and Zhu Wu didn't linger. Aside from practicing their cultivation techniques and eating, they spent most of their daytime traveling. Notting City was the first human town she had entered. Having never been to the outside world before, she was somewhat nervous.

Fifteen minutes later, the two entered a hotel that was decorated in a fairly luxurious style.

"Hello, could you please book me a room, one of your best ones?" Zhu Wu said directly as he arrived at the front desk.

"Also, order a meal for two and have it delivered to my room." He listed a whole bunch of dishes.

"Please wait a moment, sir." The waitress maintained a smile throughout, displaying excellent professionalism.

Soon, the check-in procedures were completed, and Zhu Wu took out gold soul coins from his soul tool to pay under the respectful gaze of the female clerk.

He took the key and led Long Ling'er upstairs.

Half an hour later, the two, having eaten and drunk their fill, walked out of the hotel hand in hand.

As they walked, the signboard of Baiji Cloth Shop came into view, and Zhu Wu led Long Ling'er straight into the door.

A quick glance around revealed that the shop was still occupied by two elderly people and a young woman: his maternal grandparents and aunt.

"Hello, sir, could you please order a few outfits for me and my fiancée?" Zhu Wu said politely as he approached the counter.

The old man had a kind face and smiled, saying, "You two can choose a style first. Feel free to make any requests. I'll take your measurements later."

As she spoke, she turned to look at the young woman not far away, "A-Juan, take the two guests to see the styles."

"Please follow me, both of you." The young woman who had come to my side smiled and led the way.

"This is troublesome." Zhu Wu nodded and pulled Long Ling'er to follow.

Half an hour later, after taking the measurements and paying the deposit, and agreeing to pick up the goods three days later, Zhu Wu left without delay, taking Long Ling'er with him.

After hurrying along the road to the city gate, it transformed into a bird and flew towards Holy Soul Village. Around three or four in the afternoon, it landed in the woods not far from the village.

"Brother Tian, ​​what are we doing here?" After walking out of the woods and glancing at the village not far away, Long Ling'er couldn't help but ask.

"To repay a debt of gratitude to this body," Zhu Wu said, "and also to avenge myself the shame of taking over his body back then."

Long Ling'er nodded and followed Zhu Wu toward the village.

"Excuse me, sir, where does your village chief live?" I asked a villager I met on the way, pretending to ask for directions.

"Do you need to see the village chief?" the villager asked back.

"Does Uncle know Zhu Wu?" Zhu Wu asked again.

"Xiao Wu, he's been away from the village for several years now," a villager said. "Are you his friends?"

Zhu Wu smiled. "My name is Long Yingtian, and I'm a distant relative of his. Zhu Wu has now been recognized by his ancestors, but due to certain reasons, he can't go out freely yet, and I happen to have this opportunity. Therefore, I've come on his behalf to repay the kindness he showed me back then."

"According to Zhu Wu, the village elder of Shenghun Village, Jack, helped him a lot when he was young, and other villagers also often helped him. There is also his grandfather, Zhu Gang, whose kindness in raising him is as heavy as Mount Tai. I personally admire him very much, so I came here to pay my respects."

The uncle was very touched and said with emotion, "Xiao Wu is a kind and loyal kid. He still remembers us after all these years."

"My two guests, let me take you to see the village chief." He said as he jumped onto the ridge of the field.

"Thank you for your help, Uncle," Zhu Wu said with a smile.

After walking a short distance with the uncle, Zhu Wu suddenly asked, "By the way, uncle, I heard from Zhu Wu that there's a boy named Tang San in your village who awakened the Blue Silver Grass, a spirit with innate full spirit power. I wonder if he still lives in the village?"

"He's probably forgotten about our village long ago," the uncle said with a look of disgust. "Besides, he probably knows he's too ashamed to come back."

"Why is that?" Zhu Wu couldn't help but ask.

The middle-aged man immediately glanced left and right, as if guarding against a thief, then turned his head slightly and lowered his voice, saying:

"Esteemed guests, even Xiao Wu probably doesn't know about this. We villagers have been afraid to mention it because we're worried that Tang San, who has already become a Soul Master, might retaliate."

"Actually, Tang San stole the medicinal herbs from Xiao Wu's family back then, and he probably killed the dog with a stone. Hmph, even the heavens probably couldn't stand it anymore, so they specially arranged for heavenly lightning to strike Tang San and burn down his house."

"Afterwards, we went to help put out the fire, and the village chief's son, Jerry, found the medicinal herbs that Tang San had stolen under Tang San's bed."

"It's exactly the one that Xiao Wu lost back then."

Long Ling'er's brows were already furrowed. She looked down on Tang San from the bottom of her heart, but she was also very puzzled.

How could the Asura God have taken a liking to such an ungrateful thief?

Is the God of Asura really that tasteless? Tianmeng Bingcan, who was listening in the mental space, also began to doubt his own existence.

"Sigh, Tang San awakened innate full soul power, and he will definitely become a soul master in the future. How can we commoners possibly mess with him?" The uncle continued, "Although Xiao Wu also has a chance to become a soul master, his awakened innate soul power is not as good as Tang San's. The village chief is afraid that Xiao Wu will suffer if he fights him, so he has never said anything. However, although it has not been said explicitly, everyone has actually been talking about it in private."

"I heard it from my wife."

This is the power of gossipy aunts and uncles; good news doesn't travel far, but bad news spreads to the far end of the village that same day. Zhu Wu said he was familiar with this kind of thing in his past life.

"Tang San must have heard about it later, which is why he didn't go back to the village. I think he was too ashamed to come back." The uncle continued, "It's a shame that Xiao Wu even gave Tang San's family some medicinal herbs when he was distributing them to everyone to grow and earn extra money. I never expected to bring back such an ungrateful wretch."

"However, it's better if he doesn't come back. If this kind of person continues to stay in the village, I'll have to worry about whether he'll break into my house and steal things."

No wonder the villagers looked at Tang San so strangely at the banquet; they already knew. Zhu Wu nodded slightly.

"Uncle, thank you for telling me all this."

The uncle shook his head. "No need to thank me, I'm just angry. Now that Tang San is no longer in the village, I don't need to be afraid of him anymore."

"Young man, since you are Xiao Wu's relative, you should go back and tell him about this."

"Also, Grandpa Xiaowu's grave is on the hillside over there, not far to the left of that banyan tree."

He pointed and said, "Over the years, old Jack's son Jerry has been helping to clean it. You can recognize it by looking at the words on the tombstone."

"Okay." Zhu Wu nodded.

Continue walking towards the village entrance.

(End of this chapter)