Douluo Continent: Who exactly is my father?

"Little three."

A familiar voice rang in his ears, and Tang San trembled violently. His eyes widened in shock, and his hands trembled uncontrollably. His lips moved erratically, the words that had been building up inside him for so long were about to spill out…

"Dad... Dad."

Immediately afterwards, Tang San, with tears welling up in his eyes, knelt down before Tang Hao and respectfully kowtowed several times.

Ah Yin, standing to the side, felt a pang of disappointment.

The son can't be blamed; the mother and son have only met briefly since he was born. Then, tragedy struck.

Sacrifice...

Even now, more than a decade later, Ah Yin hasn't changed; she's still as beautiful and captivating as ever. Her beautiful eyes were misty, and tears welled up as she gazed at Tang San kneeling on the ground.

I was suddenly overwhelmed with pain...

Tang Hao sighed, then helped his son up, patted Tang San's shoulder hard, and nodded in satisfaction.

“My dear mistress, I’m sorry. I’ve never fulfilled my responsibilities as a father. You’ve suffered so much these past years. I hope… you won’t blame me.”

"No, Dad, I don't blame you. You gave me life, and children never have the right to blame their parents." Tang San smiled and shook his head. Being able to see his father was already beyond Tang San's expectations, and he was overjoyed.

"Good son!"

Tang Hao pulled his son into his arms, his strong arms holding him tightly, his large hands patting Tang San's back. Tang Hao was overjoyed and wept.

At the same time, Tang Hao pulled Ah Yin into his arms.

This was the first time the mother and son had interacted, but Tang San was somewhat resistant. Although being held in his father's arms felt good, this person was...

Sensing his son's reaction, Tang Hao shook his head with a sigh. Tang San's strong resistance was within his expectations.

She is your mother.

Tang Hao said calmly.

Suddenly, Tang San's eyes widened, and he looked at Ah Yin, who was crying tears of joy, with disbelief.

At this moment, all around was utterly silent...

Watching Tang San and his family of three reunite, Bo Feng felt a strange and special emotion welling up inside him.

Although he disliked Tang San's actions after becoming a god, he had come to realize that Tang San was now extremely innocent and naive after all these years together. Bo Feng's care for Tang San was limited to that of a grandfather caring for his grandson, treating him with the heart of an elder.

(There is no such thing as licking or not licking.)

Bo Feng smiled slightly, intending to leave now that the family of three was reunited, so Bo Feng decided not to join in the fun.

"Uncle, wait a minute!"

Suddenly, Tang Hao's voice rang out from behind.

The wind slowly turned around...

Tang Hao held Ah Yin's hand with his left hand and Tang San's hand with his right. The mother and son had teary eyes, their eyes were red and swollen, and tears were streaming down their cheeks.

One can imagine the moment when mother and child were reunited...

Immediately afterwards, Tang Hao led the mother and her two children to kneel before Bo Feng.

This startled Bo Feng, who quickly stepped forward to help them up...

"Get up right now, Tang Hao, what are you doing?"

No matter how hard Bofeng tried, he couldn't make Tang Hao move an inch; it was as if his legs were embedded in the ground.

"Uncle, thank you for taking care of our family. It's so hard for Xiao San to grow up; you've done so much for her all these years. We don't know how to repay you enough. Please accept our kneeling in gratitude." Tang Hao said from the bottom of his heart. He was happier than anyone else to see his son grow up so well.

Gintoki's resurrection was also thanks to Namikaze's influence.

If Bo Feng hadn't gone to the City of Slaughter to bring Tang Chen out, Ah Yin would still be just a weak and lonely Blue Silver Emperor at this time.

Bo Feng had no choice but to accept Tang Hao's generous gift.

"Alright, get up."

Bofeng helped the three of them up one by one.

“I’m truly happy to see your family reunited. Although I’m a year older than Tang San, in terms of seniority, I’m Tang San’s grandfather and your uncle. These are just small things I should do.”

"Come to my place tonight, I'll treat your whole family to dinner."

Tang San nodded, but Tang Hao and Ah Yin alone looked unwell.

Let's go eat at Bofeng's place!!!

Keep in mind, Bo Feng is the son-in-law of the Spirit Hall, and Qian Xunji's daughter is his wife. For the three of them to go is practically... suicide!

Especially at this critical juncture of Qian Xunji's resurrection, isn't this...?

"Uncle, this... I'm afraid it's a bit inappropriate," Tang Hao said, using his soul power to transmit his voice.

Bo Feng immediately understood what Tang Hao meant.

To this, Bo Feng simply smiled helplessly and shook his head, saying, "It's alright, Xiao Xue has already let it go. That 'guy' has come back alive, so what's there to fuss about? I already talked to Xiao Xue about it before, so don't worry."

"Guy" = Chihiro.

Hearing what Bo Feng said, Tang Hao and A Yin were relieved, but Tang San was still kept in the dark.

Ultimately, the matter was dropped, and it was best for the couple not to go. It was a classic case of enemies meeting, their eyes blazing with hatred. Although Xiaoxue no longer held a grudge, if the parties involved were to meet, who knows… the atmosphere would be extremely tense.

Some things are better left unknown.

Knowing too much is actually not a good thing.

Given Tang San's personality, he might very well seek revenge against the Spirit Hall.

The future Douluo Continent will surely be filled with bloodshed and turmoil.

"Tang San, take your parents to see Xiao Wu. An ugly daughter-in-law has to meet her in-laws sooner or later, right?" Bo Feng smiled slightly.

Tang San: "!!!"

Chapter 124 The True Darkness Beneath Wuhun Mountain

Inside the Elders' Hall.

Qian Xunji knelt before the majestic and imposing statue of the angel, his face showing piety. He knelt three times and kowtowed nine times, his hands clasped together, his eyes slightly narrowed.

Behind him, the six-winged angelic spirit descended once more.

The black mark between his brows vanished without a trace, and his body radiated a sacred golden light, illuminating the entire Elder Hall.

a long time……

"Ji'er, you have truly not disappointed your father."

At this moment, Qian Daoliu walked over, a relieved smile on his face.

Qian Xunji slowly stood up and smiled, "Father, I know I was wrong. From now on, I will definitely lead the Spirit Hall to new heights."

A month has passed, and during this month...

Qian Xunji remained kneeling, receiving the holy light of the angels day and night, while the dark power residing within his body vanished without a trace from that day forward.

During this month, Qian Daoliu had to handle the affairs of the Spirit Hall while also spending time with his son. From beginning to end, he did not want his son to suffer too much pain.

Along the way, Qian Xunji has now been revitalized. The darkness around him has vanished, his Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul has been revived, and six pairs of golden wings have sprouted from his back.

Having been baptized by the holy light of the angels, Qian Xunji's soul power has officially entered level ninety-nine, making him the second-best expert after Qian Daoliu, and also the second peerless Douluo of the Spirit Hall.

This was also thanks to Qian Daoliu's accumulated efforts over time; during his period of deep sleep and coma, he would use his own strength to send energy to his son every few days.

Over time, Qian Xunji's soul power naturally reached this level.

During this time, Qian Xunji was never idle. Combining his remaining dark power with the baptism of angelic light once again, the powers of darkness and light officially merged into one.

I have officially broken through the hurdle of level 98 and am now advancing to level 99.

Since Bibi Dong left, the Spirit Hall has suffered heavy blows in many matters, and many things have been put on hold. Although Qian Daoliu has also served as the Pope of the Spirit Hall, he personally prefers to stay here.

People who reach this level don't even value power that much, and they don't care about it excessively.

Qian Daoliu nodded in satisfaction and said, "Ji'er, I really didn't expect that you would remove all the darkness from your body in just one month. Not only that, your soul power has also reached level ninety-nine. I am so proud of you."

Qian Daoliu, as a father, saw everything Qian Xunji did and was happy in his heart.

"Dad, you flatter me."

Qian Xunji looked at Qian Daoliu and said, "Father, I have removed the darkness from my body, so can I..." Qian Xunji asked tentatively. He had been in the Elder Hall for nearly a month, spending most of his time there since his resurrection.

"Go ahead." Qian Daoliu shook his head with a wry smile...

"After you leave, remember my advice. Do not provoke the Clear Sky Sect, and do not seek revenge against Tang Hao. Although the Clear Sky Sect has not truly reopened its gates, Tang Chen is still on the continent. For this reason alone, we must continue to be patient. We must not let this ruin the Spirit Hall's grand plan." Qian Daoliu gave this special instruction, speaking earnestly.

He knew that Qian Xunji's hatred for Tang Hao had only grown stronger over time.

Qian Xunji nodded...

"There's one more thing..."

Qian Daoliu added, "After you leave, you should officially take over the position of Pope of the Spirit Hall. Although Bibi Dong has left, the Spirit Hall cannot be without a Pope for a day. I am old after all, so this kind of work should be left to you older people."

"Father, where did Bibi Dong go? Do you... know?" Qian Xunji seemed unwilling to give up. That's right, the disciple he had painstakingly cultivated was gone in an instant.

He even risked huge controversy across the entire continent to sever their master-disciple relationship, which was truly outrageous.

Putting ourselves in their shoes, it was actually Qian Xunji himself who initiated the attack. For a teacher to force himself on his disciple—such a morally reprehensible act—would severely damage the Spirit Hall's image if word got out.

Qian Daoliu looked at his son, who was still unwilling to give up, and sighed, "Ji'er, I don't know where Bibi Dong has gone. Besides, it was you who resorted to despicable means. Bibi Dong's strong reaction is all thanks to you."

"Dad, I..."

"say no more!"

Qian Daoliu interrupted Qian Xunji, who was about to say something.

"Go ahead and be a good Pope of the Spirit Hall. The Continental Advanced Soul Master Tournament is about to begin, and the final venue will be the Spirit Hall. I hope you won't disappoint me then."

With that, Qian Xunji bowed to Qian Daoliuxing and slowly left the Elder Hall.

In fact, Qian Daoliu knew that Bibi Dong was in the department store, but he didn't say it. He had long seen that his son had feelings for Bibi Dong, and the reason he stopped Qian Daoji from committing the crime was that he didn't want Bibi Dong to be tainted by it.

At that time, Bibi Dong was the only person on the entire continent with twin martial souls, and she also possessed twin Spider Emperor martial souls.

If the innocent and carefree Bibi Dong were to be sexually assaulted by her son at such a young age, it would inevitably affect her future cultivation.