Chapter 298: Greedy Little Rabbit! Unbelievable, My Dad is a Titled Douluo?
Chapter 298: Greedy Little Rabbit! Unbelievable, My Dad is a Titled Douluo?
Night fell heavily.
In the student dormitory area of Heaven Dou Academy, all was silent.
Only in Lin Qingmo’s dormitory did a warm yellow light spill over the window sill, casting a faint glow beneath the corridor.
Click!
The bathroom door slid open gently.
Dense steam billowed out.
Wearing a loose bathrobe, with water droplets clinging to the ends of his hair, Lin Qingmo walked out slowly.
As soon as he stepped into the bedroom, a soft figure lunged in front of him.
A pair of jade-like arms wrapped around his waist from behind, a warm little cheek pressed tightly against his back, and fingertips gripped the fabric of his bathrobe.
"A-Qing, I missed you so much."
Xiao Wu’s soft voice came from behind him, carrying a hint of grievance and deep dependence.
Lin Qingmo turned around naturally.
His fingertips brushed the top of her head, his voice deep and gentle: "Have you been waiting long?"
"Mm~"
Xiao Wu’s nasal hum was soft, and her fingertips gripped even tighter.
"I always feel like everything is empty when A-Qing isn’t by my side."
Hearing this, Lin Qingmo tightened his arms, pulling her into his embrace.
Xiao Wu’s face tilted up slightly, the corners of her eyes were tinged with red, her pupils were moist, and her lips were pursed as her fingertips hooked onto the sash of his bathrobe.
She pouted and acted spoiled shyly: "A-Qing, you... you have to compensate me!"
The corners of Lin Qingmo’s lips curled slightly, and his fingertips grazed her chin.
"Compensate?"
"I think you, this greedy little rabbit, are just craving a treat, aren’t you?"
Having spent every day and night together for so long, the two had already developed a wordless understanding.
He could accurately read her every subtle movement.
Applying strength to his arms, he picked Xiao Wu up horizontally.
Xiao Wu gave a startled cry, immediately wrapping her arms around his neck and burying her face in the crook of his shoulder.
With steady steps, he walked toward the bed on the side.
The warm yellow light was completely obscured by the slowly falling bed curtains.
Only the sound of shallow breathing remained, interlacing in the silent room.
...
At the same moment.
Inside a guest room located in the deepest part of Blue Tyrant Academy in Heaven Dou City.
The atmosphere was deathly still.
Tang San lay on the bed, eyes tightly shut, having fallen into a deep coma.
Suddenly, his body twitched violently, and he bolted upright.
"Xiao Wu!!!"
He suddenly shouted out loud.
His hand clutched the position of his heart.
His forehead was covered in a dense layer of cold sweat.
From the position of his heart came bursts of tearing pain.
It was as if something incredibly important was drifting away from him, something he could no longer grasp.
That feeling of emptiness made him almost unable to breathe.
"Young Lord! You’ve finally woken up!"
A booming voice rang out in the room, laced with uncontrollable excitement.
?
Tang San looked over subconsciously.
Guarding the bedside was an incredibly burly man—it was Tai Tan, the one who had forced his way into Blue Tyrant Academy and caused a scene!
Tang San’s pupils constricted suddenly.
Anger that reached into his very marrow surged onto his face, along with his body’s instinctive wariness.
His memory was still stuck on what happened not long ago.
The man before him had used only spirit power pressure to pin him and Yu Xiaogang firmly to the ground until his consciousness fell into darkness.
Tang San subconsciously shrank back.
Supporting himself on the bed with both palms, the Mysterious Heaven Skill within his body operated at full speed, and spirit power surged toward his palms, ready to activate his Spirit to counterattack at any moment.
But before he could even activate his Spirit.
Tai Tan directly "thudded" as both his knees hit the ground.
Crack!
The hard bluestone floor tile was actually smashed with fine cracks by this impact.
Facing Tang San on the bed, he bowed his head deeply, his back bent into the most respectful arc.
"Old servant Tai Tan greets the Young Lord!"
This was an extreme form of respect.
???
This action immediately left Tang San stunned.
He was frozen on the bed, his full-speed spirit power suddenly stagnated, and he even forgot to move his fingers.
He couldn’t understand it at all!
Why would this Spirit Douluo expert, who was previously incomparably overbearing and had suppressed him to the point where he couldn’t even activate his Spirit with just pressure, suddenly perform such a great kneeling salute to him?
And call him... Young Lord?
Tang San’s brow furrowed tightly, his back pressed hard against the bedboard, his palms still charged with spirit power, still not daring to relax in the slightest.
However, he still asked: "Who exactly are you? Why do you call me Young Lord?"
"In reply to the Young Lord, this old servant’s name is Tai Tan. I am the current Clan Chief of the Strength Clan, and also the most loyal servant under the Master."
"Everyone in the Strength Clan follows the Master with absolute loyalty."
Tai Tan raised his head slightly, his tiger-like eyes surging with excitement.
Tang San’s brow knitted even tighter, his questioning tone carrying a hint of urgency he couldn’t hide.
"Master? Who is this Master you speak of?"
Countless guesses surged in his heart.
He never recalled having such a major figure around him.
Could it be that someone had set a trap to deceive him?
Or had this man truly mistaken him for someone else?
How could a Spirit Douluo level expert easily mistake someone?
Tai Tan’s expression suddenly became solemn, and he straightened his back.
"This old servant’s Master is the Young Lord’s biological father, the great Clear Sky Douluo, Lord Tang Hao!"
For Tang Hao, Tai Tan felt a reverence that reached into his very marrow, and a faith that came from the bottom of his heart.
As soon as these words were spoken, Tang San’s mind was shaken violently.
???
His entire being even stopped breathing for a moment.
An expression of disbelief appeared on his face.
Tang Hao!
This name was so familiar to him it couldn’t be more so.
That was his father!
The man who made a living as a blacksmith in Saint Spirit Village, holding a wine jar all day long, drunk and taciturn.
But Clear Sky Douluo...
That was a title that only a Titled Douluo standing at the peak of the Spirit Master’s world could possess!
In the entire continent, the number of Titled Douluo could be counted on one’s fingers.
Every single one was a top-tier expert capable of shaking the world.
His father, that destitute blacksmith who couldn’t even manage a home, was actually a Titled Douluo?
How was this possible?
Tang San simply couldn’t believe the words he heard.
He only felt a buzzing in his ears, and even the rhythm of his heartbeat became chaotic.
"The Clear Sky Douluo you’re talking about is Tang Hao? My father?"
Seeing him like this, Tai Tan’s tiger-like eyes welled up with tears, and he bowed his head deeply once more.
"In reply to the Young Lord, it is absolutely true!"
"Master Tang Hao is precisely the direct descendant of the Clear Sky Sect, one of the Upper Three Sects, and the Clear Sky Douluo who awes the continent!"
"My Strength Clan was originally subordinate to the Master and followed him!"
"Young Lord, you also possess the Clear Sky HammerSpirit inherited from the Master; that is the symbol of the Clear Sky Sect!"
...
Tang San’s brain stalled.
He did indeed have the Clear Sky HammerSpirit.
Countless fragments of the past flashed rapidly through his mind.
That dilapidated blacksmith shop in Saint Spirit Village, the wine jar his father never let go of, and the complex, indefinable expression his father occasionally had when looking at him.
And his father’s instructions regarding his twin spirits...
So all of this was true?
He took a deep breath, suppressing the stormy waves surging in his heart.
"What you said is all true? My father is really the Clear Sky Douluo?"
"This old servant swears on the lives of the entire Strength Clan that every word spoken is true, without the slightest falsehood!"
Tai Tan’s voice was firm and powerful, without the slightest hesitation.
...
Tang San slumped on the bed.
He only felt that his understanding of the past ten-plus years was completely overturned at this moment.
The father he thought was ordinary and destitute was actually a Titled Douluo standing at the peak of the continent.
This truth was too shocking! Too inconceivable!
(End of Chapter)
[Get +50 Extra Chapters on - P@tr3on "RinBlaze"]
[Every 15 Power Stones = 1 Bonus Chapter Drop]
[Thanks for Reading!]