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"what is that?"

Flander glanced at Tang San, then took a deep breath.

"The mistress's father is Tang Hao."

The valley fell silent as soon as those words were spoken.

The poisoned needle in Dugu Bo's palm also stopped at that moment.

Tang San's expression changed, and he looked at Flander.

"Dean! What do you mean by that?"

The master also suddenly looked up.

"The identity of the mistress..."

Flanders looked grim.

"What time is it? Still hiding?"

Liu Erlong's eyes widened in shock.

"Tang Hao?"

Of course she knew the name.

In the Douluo Continent, how many people haven't heard of Tang Hao?

Haotian Douluo.

The man who severely injured the Pope of the Spirit Hall back then, shaking the entire continent.

Dugu Bo's expression finally changed.

"Tang Hao?"

He slowly turned his head to look at Tang San. Although he had felt that Tang San was somewhat unusual, he had not expected that the other party would actually be Tang Hao's son.

Haotian Douluo Tang Hao.

That's a real madman.

Moreover, he's a madman that even Dugu Bo wouldn't easily provoke.

If Tang San were killed today, Tang Hao would not care about reason or logic once he found out.

That person really will come wielding the Haotian Hammer and storm our door.

Dugu Bo remained silent for a moment, and the poison needle in his palm slowly dissipated.

Seeing this, Flanders finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The master and Liu Erlong also breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the next moment, Dugu Bo's voice rang out again.

"and many more."

Flander, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly felt his heart leap into his throat again.

The master and Liu Erlong's expressions tightened again.

Dugu Bo narrowed his emerald green eyes and looked Tang San up and down.

"Tang Hao's son?"

"You say he's Tang Hao's son, and I'll believe you?"

"Tang Hao, the Haotian Douluo, possesses the Haotian Hammer as his martial soul."

"The direct lineage of the Haotian Sect inherits the Haotian Hammer, the number one weapon spirit in the world."

"But what is this kid's martial spirit?"

Dugu Bo sneered.

"Blue Silver Grass".

"Tell me, how could Tang Hao's son's martial soul be just Blue Silver Grass?"

Tang San's body trembled slightly.

He also looked at Flanders.

In fact, he himself wanted to know.

From childhood to adulthood, he always knew that his father's name was Tang Hao.

A slovenly, alcoholic, silent blacksmith who spends his days forging iron.

But he never truly understood what the name Tang Hao meant in the world of Soul Masters. Just now, when Flander uttered the name "Tang Hao," the poison needle in Dugu Bo's palm stopped. A powerful Poison Douluo, a Title Douluo-level expert, actually hesitated because of his father's name?

This caused a huge uproar in Tang San's heart.

Who is the father?

Why could he inspire fear in Dugu Bo?

What does Haotian Douluo mean?

Haotian Hammer...

Tang San suddenly thought of his second martial soul.

The small black hammer that he had always kept hidden and never easily revealed.

Flander looked at Dugu Bo and knew that there was no turning back now.

If Dugu Bo doesn't believe it, they are still in danger today.

So he gritted his teeth and said:

"What if he has two martial souls?"

The valley fell silent once more.

Dugu Bo's eyes suddenly narrowed.

"Twin Martial Souls?"

Tang San was also stunned.

He never expected that Flander would reveal this secret at this moment.

The master's expression changed.

"The mistress's twin martial souls..."

Flander said in a deep voice:

"Xiao Gang, it's too late to hide it anymore."

"If we keep this up any longer, none of us will be able to leave today."

Tang San looked at the master, his voice trembling slightly.

"teacher."

"What did the dean mean?"

"Who...is my father?"

The master's expression was complex.

“Mistress, now is not the time to talk about these things.”

Tang San pressed on, asking:

"teacher!"

"Why did Dugu Bo stop when he heard my father's name?"

"Who is Haotian Douluo?"

Why did my father never tell me this?

The master's lips moved, but in the end he only said in a deep voice:

"go back."

"When you get back, your teacher will tell you everything she can."

Tang San felt a surge of emotions.

He's not stupid.

From Dugu Bo's reaction, from Flander's words, and from the master's expression at this moment, he had already guessed that his father was no ordinary blacksmith.

In fact, the father may very well have been a powerful figure who was once famous throughout the continent.

But why?

Why has he never said that?

Why did I grow up in Holy Soul Village and live like the son of an ordinary blacksmith?

It also has its own twin martial souls.