Douluo Continent, Huo Yuhao who returned from Sekiro

Chapter 1117 Rong Nianbing's Eyesight (6K)

At that time, Qian Daoliu breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that he was gone. Now that he was gone, he no longer had to worry about the things he had promised Tang Chen back then.

But he didn't expect that it would be his only contact with Tang San and the other Shrek Seven Devils, and also his only chance to directly kill Tang San.

Even if Tang Hao detonated all nine of his rings, it would be impossible to stop Qian Daoliu, who was at level ninety-nine, from personally suppressing him; that was inevitable.

Ultimately, Qian Daoliu missed this opportunity, watching Tang Hao and his son cause a ruckus before leaving Wuhun City.

However, Qian Daoliu had ultimately used his mental power to observe all the members of the original Shrek team. Although it was only a few words, it provided Huo Yuhao with extremely valuable material for imitating Oscar's voice.

"Hehe, what's the big deal?"

The old man chuckled and shook his head: "I have high hopes for that wild boy you mentioned. Nian Bing also has a very high opinion of him. If it weren't for Tang San using his divine power to seal off the Douluo Continent and prevent other gods from watching, Nian Bing would have already taken action to snatch him away."

Upon hearing this, Huo Yuhao raised an eyebrow. He knew that the saying "fortune favors the bold" was true. He desperately needed this kind of information that only the God Realm could obtain.

But Huo Yuhao didn't rush to say anything, he just gave a dry laugh. As Oscar of the Shrek Seven Devils, he couldn't agree with the other party's criticism of Tang San.

Seeing that Oscar didn't respond, the old man pouted in dissatisfaction.

"Hmph, I'd like to see when he'll be able to pick out a satisfactory successor."

"I find it strange that if he wants to stay in the God Realm, no one will urge him to inherit the divine position. If he wants to leave, choosing a successor is not too much trouble."

"Your brother, he neither leaves nor stays, yet he forbids other gods from searching for their successors on the Douluo Continent. What exactly is he trying to do?"

"Even though gods can't descend to the mortal realm after ascending, he insists on clinging to Douluo Continent, and even drags you old brothers into it, saying you also need to choose a successor and such."

The old man scoffed, "You talk as if you still have that drive."

Huo Yuhao lowered his head and remained silent. This old man seemed to know the Shrek Seven Devils very well, and he was quite outspoken about some of Tang San's actions.

However, Huo Yuhao couldn't respond to that; he couldn't very well point his finger at Tang San and berate him.

Huo Yuhao is a very easy person to talk to. Even though Tang San schemed against him and his family, he was unwilling to engage in any gossip or arguments.

Wouldn't it be better to use that time to slash the opponent a couple more times?

Look at Ashina, there's no one who plays games with words there.

The fewer words someone speaks, the more ruthless they tend to be when they chop someone up. Not only do they chop people up, but they also like to pull out a pistol from their pocket without saying a word and fire it at the face.

Huo Yuhao was clearly influenced by this. When he was fighting the Sea God Douluo, it was the Sea God Douluo who kept talking, and Huo Yuhao could only say a few words on one hand.

After all, it's easy to get distracted when you're chopping someone up, and once you're done chopping, there's not much to say when you're facing a dead person.

Seeing that Huo Yuhao remained silent, the old man seemed to have lost interest in continuing the conversation and led Huo Yuhao into the wooden house.

"I wondered who was pretending to be Little O to amuse me, but I never expected it to be you!"

The blond man, or rather Rong Nianbing, had finished preparing the last ingredient and looked up at Oscar.

"Senior, where exactly did I slip up?"

Huo Yuhao was also very curious. His mental power mimicry had reached a state of perfection. As long as no one touched it personally, it should be impossible for anyone to discover it.

Is it a wrinkle in the clothes, or a subtle flaw in the gait?

Rong Nianbing laughed and said, "You're overthinking it. It's not that there's anything wrong with your disguise, but rather with your emotions. Don't forget, I am the God of Emotions."

"The murderous aura you exude, which you can't hide, is something I've only ever seen in two other people in all my years of life. No matter how well you mimic it, the murderous aura I feel is still different from that of Oscar."

Huo Yuhao chuckled. Rong Nianbing's method of recognizing his identity was similar to him directly opening his three eyes to see the flow of faith power in the God Realm, seeing through the phenomenon to the essence. His simulation was indeed ineffective in the other party's eyes.

"It's you, kid?"

The old man stared in astonishment, instinctively touching Huo Yuhao's arm, only to watch helplessly as his arm passed right through Huo Yuhao's body.

"No wonder you lingered outside the mountain gate, and your words were so ambiguous. I really misjudged you and went along with what you said. No wonder you are the little guy that Nianbing keeps talking about."

The old man's face instantly lit up with a smile, looking incredibly kind. As he spoke, he nodded repeatedly, his eyes practically overflowing with satisfaction.

Huo Yuhao was immediately a little embarrassed and scratched his head. He hadn't expected this guy to actually continue the conversation.

"Yuhao, let me introduce you. This is my teacher, Chaji."

Huo Yuhao nodded respectfully to Cha Ji, while Cha Ji waved his hand dismissively.

"Stop being so polite, just sit down. You came here using your spiritual energy, so it doesn't really matter whether you sit or not."

Rong Nianbing watched the conversation between the old man and the child with amusement. After a while, she finally spoke and asked the question that she was most curious about.

"Kid, how did you do that? I mean, how did your spiritual power manage to sneak into the realm of gods? Of course, it's okay if you don't want to talk about it."

Huo Yuhao pondered for a moment. It was inevitable that his identity as an illegal immigrant would be exposed, and the reason was quite simple.

If he had reached the God Realm by becoming a god at level 100, he wouldn't be in a state of spiritual energy condensation now, but rather a state of divine thought condensation.

Whether it's a human or a god, the other party can tell at a glance.

"I found a port in Douluo Continent. Using this port, I sent a mental message back to the God Realm. After confirming that there were no gods watching nearby, I mustered up my courage and came this way."

Huo Yuhao concealed the matter of the Angel Temple. Although the God of Emotions had hinted at finding him as a successor during their conversation, he could not be too careful.

"A port, and a port that goes unnoticed."

Rong Nianbing seemed lost in thought, then quickly opened her eyes again: "Qiankun Asking Love Valley?"

Huo Yuhao gave a wry smile: "As expected, I couldn't hide it from you, senior. The place I found is the Valley of Love and Destiny."

(End of this chapter)